Lyrics

There's a little bitch who tends to get on my nerves Post-traumatic stressed out til I'm buried in dirt Keep it lit, feel the flame on my skin til it hurts Dragon slayed and prayed she don't make me go berserk I'ma make em bleed Organs through my feet Couldn't walk in my shoes, my boys kill you down the street You could pray for saving, but you still gon' pray to me Midnight till I D.I.E Your gang R.I.P Try not to be violent, but your pains like violins I am like music to my ears and shit And I'm from the islands where all of my gang is too wylin' I could not get them to quit I don't fuck with suicide, you left me crucified You cannot hang like you Epstein you bitch You don't have to lie to me, me and my bitch in Hawaii She Lilo, I'm out this world, Stitch How many ears you gotta hear it through that we don't fuck with you? Can't just seem to get it through your skull, your head not bulletproof Pink Floyd off the wall, we smoking on some shit that's through the roof Keep it on my hip and make you dance like a hula-hoop Now my whole gang crazy and my bitch so bad And your whole team hate me 'cause your shit so trash Always knew you were an opp, keep a badge like Ash If it's you, me and death, I'd still choose you last Hahaha There's a little bitch who tends to get on my nerves Post-traumatic stressed out til I'm buried in dirt Keep it lit, feel the flame on my skin til it hurts Dragon slayed and prayed she don't make me go berserk Yeah Hometown Chile from Philly they wanna crucify me Grim adventure Mandy no Billy they wanna do or die me Kafka on the shore wanna kill me, I feel like Murakami Midnight pulling up to your city, they fold like origami We smoking Pokemon leaf-green (And got heartgold on my wrist) Who the fuck is you? Beats me (That's what your girl do when I'm missed) Deliver worldwide Kiki (But I'm Ashitaka with the shits) Sorry that you wanna be me (But the reaper is the one I kissed) And it tasted so damn sweet (Help me) Inticing lies grit through his teeth (Help me) And it tasted so damn sweet (Help me) Inticing lies grit through his teeth (Help me) Oh
Writer(s): Keanan Oviedo, Original God Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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