FUCKAPACHE
Chordophone Lyre Plucked

[Verse 2: Drear]
Drop- drop dead, sending bodies on the street
Pussy talkin’ cheap because you mean nothing to me
How come you don’t see that you’re nothing close to me
Something up my sleeve turns me into an entity
If you wanna- if you wanna be a faggot, get away from me
Walk in, two fucking ninas on my hip
Pussy talking shit, MAC drum let it spit
If you wanna be a faggot, get away from me
Walk in, two fucking ninas on my hip
Pussy talking shit, MAC drum let it spit