Notes

I'm off it
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HhvN6q82VoA

I'm on highway 8 wylin', where you niggas at?
Hit the boomtown pussy then became a rat,
I'm a kind of man eater, unforgivin' cat,
When I'm done with glockin' niggas, I will call you back,
When my mind's right, I go off the pills,
Mixing Mary Jane with tabs and broken wills,
Future club saviour, delusions of grandeur,
My rapping skills extend beyond expose 'n' kill's
Fucking hate Tuesdays, really had to drag it out,
Ru Paul called, dirty dancing had to tap it out,
Gnashing gurn face, R. Kelly had to grind it out,
Disguised as Leo, wishing bitches would desire him now,
On the bumpin', black Marge krumpin',
Stumble in at 8am, get used to the crumpets,
Blue hair more than a fashion choice - jump him,
Hard street life, with delusions of somethin',
[pause]
130 Off the pansies, picked fresh by ma' knows who,
Bro with the skin fade, Rent Boy V2,
Bitches gravitate to me, for the drugs that I do,
It's not image, more status, the money's the move,
I shift pop's, no drop bombs, that's for later,
I push pills to Lizzo, and let her dance while she swangin',
Exposed to the night, you reminisce while I'm hangin',
And John Smokes dives street-ways, corduroys saggin',
The culture is valiant, and our Mondays are Valium,
Before addiction can capture, it clams you up in a cast,
And removes your scars like it's Vanish, deleting the mask,
I post pictures with fans, so all you bitches won't ask
Remorse with a bag, it smells like insence and smack,
A breeding anonymity with cold, shaky hands,
The vultures are back, but I won't hear how they playin',
Because all I think now, is all the shit that's worth sayin'.
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