I was talking yesterday and I was like, I said some shit like
"Don't trust nobody but yourself"
And I think my mic's a little too high right now
So I'm gonna have to fuckin' cut this off
Shit, I hate Google
Yeah, yeah, they wanna take all of my funds
My heart don't weigh no tons
I ain't never had too much fun
Overload myself all at once
Ain't ever have hoes, it's fun
Got one too many, I'm done
Wanna see me lose my smile
Wanna see me trip up but I won't, I won't
Every song I'm postin' now do better than most, what a show
Pull a dagger from my throat and it's bleeding me out, on the low
They won't ever know
That I waste my time inside my hell stepping on burning coals
We ransack your past
If you don't keep up, turn to a fast act
No Cash App, no cash
I don't wanna ever need a strap
But I might blast, who knows
My state won't let me tote
If things get rough one day I might turn it on myself and blow
(I might turn it on myself and blow)
(I might turn it on myself and blow)
(I might turn it on myself and blow)
(I might turn it on myself and blow)
Scrape the bottom, no luck, one shot, get me numb
My clover's a three and the seams come undone
She grab onto my hip but my belt got some studs
I fed her empty words, I shove 'em down 'til she throw up
(Wh-whoa)
(Wh-wh-wh-wh-whoa)
(Wh-wh-wh-wh-)
I put the mask on
My face hides in black cloth
I stole a ride not too long ago
This time I won't travel down the road
Don't ask, last time they did we left 'em all layin' up with toe tags
Get back, your soul's just an item I would like to ransack
I told bro don't pass that, I don't need to track that
When it comes my time I'll face it way too fast, no fast act
I'm losing all my balance, caught in a trap, it's
Way too hard to leave 'cause as you see these are my actions
I don't like packin' 'em all, yeah
I lost my head in the walls, yeah
She lost my love in the fall, yeah
Damn, that's a hell of a cost
I went to Onyx, I learned how to ball
I learned never be scared of the fall
Nowadays, I'm standing up so tall, so tall, tall
(But this dude says he wants to fight and ain't nobody gonna stop him)
(This assclown right here...)
(Hey! He's gone)
(Mr. Sir Henry, motherfucker he just jetted)
(What a pussy)
(Sir, save that aggression for your next match)
Uh, shoutout Braxton Knight
He always inspired me to like put the videogame shit in my songs