Jesus I got cheesitz over seas wit
Season for seasons cause everything be better when it is seasoned
Who? What? It’s
‘‘Tis the season
It was hot so that’s still the reason
If they don’t sign me
then that should be treason
I can’t name who ain’t fwm
Cause if I could it would mean that they wit me
I ain’t never met a bitch yet
Since then
Who got enough guts to fw him
You saying you are a queen
But most queens know when the King is with them
See the object is to keep you hidden
Cause sooner or later you gone be risen
That’s why when it come to these hoes
And this blow
I make you think of Christmas ???? huh?

Huh (i swear)

Huh

Oh yea

Ten fangs 9 rangs
We gone swag daddy
When I have nice things
They be mad at me
On the day a n***a leave
Prolly glad at me
It’s okay if you were scared
Don’t be sad at me

Nothing really matters as the wind blows
Wonder why it’s unknown how the end goes
Why I always have a urge to slow the tempo
Oh you heard me recognized like yo kin folk
Like I got it when I don’t like I been broke
But

I seen the same faces in different places
Seen some shit, but ain’t sayin
In the matrix, they gone play this
If they do tell me where the safe is
I got guns here but no cases
Kkk, I am a racist
Hit yo scene off to the races
Grabbing plies and removing braces
Serve the bases I’m at yo faces
Murder Ma$e not pastor mason
I’m like water to a Jason
Elbows but my slab on Daytons
Copped some gloves retired Payton
Not manning but I am satin
Hit yo knees either way I’m waiting
Patience is my virtue
I had time, so I made a baby
You’re covered, I covered you
Not red, but red and blue
That was water and some of you

10 chains
5 rings
Who the swag daddy
Same game different name
N***as mad at me
Broke the chains
Sold the rings
Bitches mad at me
I just wanna do my thing make my dad happy
Feeling blessed I know my son want his dad happy

Nothing really matters
As the end goes
Granted takings not planted on my ten toes
Take for granted I am planted on my ten toes