Rona Flow

Corona is wack But I needed this time cuz I got to stack Now her heart got a crack I just bought her a gift and I don’t want it back To keep it stack I pry won’t settle till I get a bag It’s Just how I react A couple months in then I’m running from that And I dip with no closure I spend time to build but I don’t when I close it Let it decompose I cum on her body then leave her soul I won’t apologize even tho She fed me in Ramadan Put extra shrimp in my Parmesan Before you Hancock on that dotted line Ma you bet read the contract that’s the bottom line Cuz nun was promised Passsport on the way imma go to the islands In Shaa Allah They holding they breathe hope I fall off A moment of silence I pray for the dead I don’t post about em My folks from the bottom That concrete that’s why they be solid And I ain’t got no friends It’s really like 3 but I don’t see em Feel like I’m alone in this cold world Locked my demons up n I won’t free em Some stuff you got to take to the grave Imma monster A beast n I’m locked in a cage Don’t wanna be stuck In my ways But if I jump n flop then who imma blame I don’t know nobody that ever did nuffin I wanna do That be the reason I’m catching Bodies shit be easy for me to do I feel like I could cry in the booth Right now You can get higher higher higher Still gon get burnt in the fire Still can get cut like a tire Pipe down Shake it up I rather pray than to bake up Niggas know it don’t work but they stuck Tryn cover the problem make up It won’t work better lace up Run this marathon get ya pace up I refuse To lose On route to getting my cake up Used to hit snooze on the dude but now I got juice they waked up I be in a mood When I’m in Texas I’m in a pool Ain’t tryn text you I’m On my way! Ion listen to what niggas say They be lying regardless You reap what you sew so it’s cap in they harvest See now y’all got me started This a good beat I’m bout buss on her forehead