Istasha
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Shoot another plank thats mistake
Catch em wit a bait, that's fish tank
Fidna midna make. no 2 FUR
Talkin all the hate, fuck, cyka
Pickin the lady that festered already you claiming yo passion is "my way"
Trickle on downwards yo heli is leavin you staying for cleaving thats sideways
Alien hominid suckin yo mental it's sky made
Tell me difference, the mental all distant so slightly
"ITS MY WAY, TELL THEM BITCHES OLAY
ITS MY WAY, INCEL WITH A BAD DAY"
DINNER WAS MAYBE WHEN STICKIN YO PHALLUS ALL UP IN MY BOAT
SEMI ON COUNTER MY STICKY BEEN AIM YO CANANAALOPE
PHASING A SLIP WITH A KNOT and a ROPE just LIKE stroke and a BLOKE
TELLIN YO SECRETS, ILL TELL OFF A LEMON OF MULTIPLE STROKES
You dont want moe, yea
Talking yo distance wit hoe, yea
Middle of home, yea
Wiggle yo lovely of hope, yea
Beat up a troll, yea
Meet up in settle a home, yea
I DONT WANT COUNTERS MY DADDY YO STICKY yo AGGY just SUCKING THE LIFE OUT OF GROVE
[Istasha]
Bitch I'm packing jet fuel
I'll choke you out hop to hyperspace
Sitting like a statue
Unwrap it like it's a
Sniper case
Fjällräven
I'm having you
Galvanizing my iron
Up in my bag by my pyro
I keep that wrapped in styro
Foam
Peek on my ID card
Unknown
Wipe my face in
Acid fluid
Dust the bone
Reborn in marrow
Animal
Skin
Deep in and split by rust
Vacuum on
In void I trust
Who Am I
Gone in a cryo chamber
The Pressure is up
Tracer fluid straight from the tap
That's what I'll have
And take the tracker chip up out from the back
Replace the mold I'm having
Crayon dust I'm huffin the gas
I'll have my way
Face it you don't know where I'm at
I'll have it my way