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Deranged Balloon
Ayeeee
Cranium
Illenium
Is my mother fucking solution
I might fuck a bitch that might be my solution
I so fuvking depressed
My life is a mess wait
I didn’t mean to say that I’m in a dorm
If a mother fucking advisor
Advise me to a constructor
I might have to construct it build it up then reconstruct it
Yes I have problems
N***a I’m not angry
1 plus 2 Math Equations
Was bout my teacher
And I don’t give two fuck
I know that she loves me
I got in the guts
Fucked her on the table
Might marry her with the label
Label it a stamp
Label it a tramp
I might have warn wet hands yes them bitches damp
Put it underwater
I drown the fucking daughter
In the wap I had to swim
Had no floaters though
Yes I’m black
I got a fuvking cat
I love fuvking cats they’re like my bats
They’re not dogs
I am not a frog
I can play piano
My fucking wrist is lazy
I can't do multitasking cause I’m not
Tom Brady
That be throwing fucking bombs and Hail Marys
If you throw one at me I’m not gon catch it n***a
You can’t fucking see though
N***as tall as hell
Need to retire before my next single
Supreme hat it’s special
I can't say my own words I’m retarded
I didn’t just fart that’s my lips
My mic pass the spliff
Wait
Smoking by myself because I’m smoking again
I fuvking hate thc
I sniff coking
I can’t even say cocaine
That’s how I’m fucked up
Acid in my brain
Im fucking fucked up
N***a I be fucked up
Words are jumbling
My words are mumbling
Don’t do the Kylie Jennifer challenge
Before you end up like me
Big ass fucking lips that won’t eat pussy
I wouldn’t just eat no random girl
Give her the browser special
That peach and ice cream smoothie, fucking delicious
My computer is black
Matches me
It matches the atmosphere of my cat
I’m a bat
A vampire
Go to war I retire
I might cry
Where’s the lighter