Lil Death
NO CLOUT
I don't GOT NO CLOUT
Bitch, stop hitting my phone
Why'd you think I'd throw you a bone?
Bitch that implies I got one to throw
That dick in your mouth and you working the balls
Better take a break for you get lock jaw
You cannot deny all the dick that you ride for the hype left your anus all bleeding and sore
I cannot recall a obligation
To you or the so called moves your making
You say you wanna build? You can Build a fucking bridge and get over it, I can tell your fake and
You can keep your movement
I'm on my own shit
Hands to yourself bitch, go get your own dick
I'm making moves bitch, I keep it lucid
Shaking in ya boots when you hear my fucking new shit and just...

How you gain some head way?
When your block list looking like an essay
Say you got this and you know the best way
To level up bitch I can tell you're Dead weight
And I couldn't give a fuck what your friends say
I think you're too old to be playing charades
A bitch personality, victim mentality, actually I can tell your bitch made
I can do without a hundred status updates
Begging for people to like what you say
Day after day
Searching for validation while your claiming your paving the way
Fuck what you say
All you bitches do is take
You the fakest of the fake
Rather acid dip the tip of my dick for I let a pussy bitch come ruin my day