Billy Blanks

Cleaning my eyes with my dirty hands I don't need a angel in disguise, I need like 30 bands I'm from where they murder face and murder dance Percolate that merchandise Percocet circulate Miley gone twerk today Now she's trying to ex-communicate Like she wasn't just in this bitch working with a poker face And I got the footage And Quidditch for these snitches who slithering in the bushes 7 deadly sins, I'm smoking 7 different kushes I ain't slept in 7 days, but I eat breakfast everyday Quincy Jones the dude, but this Qari with a Q You niggas thought it was a choir, but I'm higher I'm watching Game of Thrones, they Watch The Throne with Power and Empires My bitch look like Zendaya I fuck her like a zen-master Spin niggas like, Hesistation, Hop gather All that shit do not matter And I got petro, hydro, & quarter zones, iPhones Corner store was our home Stories where no plot unfolds Conflict, hell taught us God shit, and martyrdom Fathers gone, mamas strong, getting our Mcdonald's on Feds give me stomach-aches Flex, I don't run away Checks, I just thumb away She salty like a funnel-cake Sweeter than some syrup, I'ma pour up Like some honey or this money I'ma throw away Throw away, I fade away Don't look for me, I'm way away Vacay where we can't relate Never late, even when I hibernate, my nature is Father but we ain't related Father niggas, fathers day I left you at the foster then Departed like DiCaprio Shorty was a Capricorn She say she never fell in love this fast before Nasty hoe, pulling on my nappy fro Actually though, the bitch was bout as nutty as pistachio Sacrificing blood and shit Looking for some love, but I don't love shit But these white niggas in my pocket Got me flowing like water in a socket And I got petro, hydro, & quarter zones, iPhones Corner store was our home Stories where no plot unfold Conflict, hell taught us God shit, and martyrdom Fathers gone, mamas strong, getting our Mcdonald's on