Cilantra

Run the distance in the night This is normal right I'm sorry I may fright All the things I may invite Into my room It's you that I wanted Dripped up Curtains And Drapes, but they haunted Little Baby, you are the monster Chips and Dip mixed in with Cilantra Ooo I want ya, listening to Drake She already gobbled up the plate Little biscuit eater oh she is so great and I want her, want her but it is too late Woman in the room All eyes are on you Don't you forget me Oh no, I'm empty I can feel it when it happens Ecstasy and I relapse it's Always going, spinning, flowing Records pouring, I am hoping That she begins to find me My past is shield from the Air, Air From the Air, air Last week you called out to me but it was suppose to be A lump some of change and a fee to f*ck with me You copped a plea, gollee I'm a feen for ugly You copped a flea sucks now could of been but now a dream Shits darker than Eden Popped a molly I'm feening Copped a trolley in Sweeden I dropped a body he bleeding Could of swore we were dreaming i thought that he was a demon Got picked up by a baddy she told me sleep in her cleavage Now talking bout Beevus and joseph buttons and nieces Like I gotta get out, do I grab the fatty or leave it As I hop out the back, my fat sack in her lap I could of called it a trap like kick snare a clap Her clips spray like a gun And it wasn't for fun And it wasn't for free And it wasn't for nothing Quick grab on the blunt and trip out on my way And escape out the back, i could of called it a day I'm assuming the worst, when they assuming today I'm assuming the worst, when they assuming today