bixby
flap your wings (freestyle)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm finna smack the shit out of you (man)
If you do not shut the fuck up, I might lose it (yeah)
If you keep on talkin' I'm grabbin' the tool (yeah)
Man, why the fuck do you keep actin' so stupid, stupid
Look, I got the band in my sight
I got the blood in my teeth
How in the fuck you expect I get full
If you ain't lettin' me eat
Lotta these bridges yeah i had to burn
Boy, it is cold on the streets
Yeah, lot of these scars yeah i had to earn
I didn't get nothin' for free
Made it out the trap
Got my mattress off the floor
Hundred songs, finna make a hundred more
Hundred bands and I'll make even more
Do the dash dash and run back to the fort
Fuck your friends and run back to your mom
Boy you ain't untouchable
Boy you ain't god
Boy, I ain't playin, I put it on God
If I was ashamed, put you in the dirt
Like what were you saying, oh that really hurt
[Verse 2]
Picking at scabs, I got blood on my hands
Like a stigmata
Blood, and my hands shaped like diamonds
I pray father
Know when I die, I ain't goin' to heaven
But im still an angel, im talking three 7s
Yeah, y'all better pray he don't end up in heaven
Yeah, y'all better pray I don't act upon habit
You better pray to your God I don't have it
[Outro]
Fly away, away
Fly away, away
Fly away, away
Fly away, away
Fly away, away (Flap your wings for me)
Fly away, away (Just one time)
Fly away, away (sing this song for me)
Fly away, away (Just one time)