Hey Goddess, Is it okay If I pick up hoes in a dungeon?
Is it okay If I don’t love em & make em cry just like an onion?
Is it okay
If Im in canada & sell hoes
Right from London?
Is it okay, if I don’t need to pay a dime for a gun man?
Is it okay, If I never mind & just send em a gunman
I feel like bell Im always tryna be above me
I’d like rabbit foot but I ain’t that kinda lucky
Is it okay, If I look in the mirror
& Kinda really wanna fuck me?
See myself go down & try to top me
I don’t care take me serious or just think I am kinda funny
Im smoking pounds cuz now I do have that kinda money
I rock the same clothes cuz I ain’t tryna show off dummy
Im just tryna go up buddy
I don’t go down but, you gon’ top me
Put a piece in like a puzzle
It took time but I got out just a likе struggle
Im sipping mud so dark looks like I picked it out a puddlе
Feel like Tarzan yeah cuz bitch I made it out the jungle
Came across some shit I wasn’t tryna stumble
It’s not Pokemon when I say Im finna Rumble
Smoking on this shadder
& All my blunts im finna crumble
I’ll put « He was a loving person »
On your tombstone
Im barely a minute 30 in, & you can see im wildin’
Im saying shit, it’s off the dome
Like I ain’t even trying
But my mouth so fucked that everytime I rap I feel like crying
Hoes will think im Michael while I feel like myers
I don’t follow waves
I got no respect for people that love someone like jeffrey dhamer
Everytime I write it’s 3am
It’s like my devil hours
& Piers should shut the fuck up
When he invites someone for a show
Cuz those are tactics yeah but for real that’s a low
I don’t love my ex, nah okay for real that one just a joke
My bitch on her knees she beggin for some more
Red & Yellow? it’s too dark in my head for some door
I was trash & now im too far away that’s so dope
You shy to put me on your speak?
Damn for real that’s no hope
The train is gone & you missed
Out you was no show
Thought you said you was the g, the goat?
The one above but not no mo?
I don’t talk alot but unlike em when you need help bitch im no ghost
You roasting me? You spreadin’ news? Bitch im no toast
Fuck a rumour fr ask yo goat
Fuck too much favors
For real watch yo close
Especially the nearest ones
They watch you closely
Turned my back, never came back
I am stayin’ by my lonely