BLASPHEMY CYPHER

In this world where we chase the fame Stackin' paper, playin' life's game Woman by my side, they're my queens Together we conquer, fulfilling dreams Mmm, what? Yeah Money, woman, money Woman, money, yeah, that's the theme Livin' life large, it's straight from a dream We're hustlin' together, powerful team In this life we're livin', it's not what it seems F*ck okay, I guess I'm attractive Skum f*ck boy, always gotta smoke the cat piss High everyday of my life, no practice Yeah, and I walk around lookin' like the motherfuckin' saddest Boy, in the motherfuckin' saddest world, yeah Takin' Molly on the weekend Yeah, K-Holes on a Tuesday You, you say, can we be friends I say, hell no way Baby, that's blasphemy Baby, don't bow for me Say you gon' clap for me Say you gon' blast for me Blasphemy, yeah Rollin' up to Mickey D's, you know what I need Rollin' up, just shinin', it's a fast food creed Big Mac, Quarter Pounders, they're the kings of towns I'm lovin' it, I can't keep my appetite down McDonald's, where the fries are crispy hot Nuggets so tender, damn, it hits the spot I'm in the drive-thru, what even do I say Give me that McFlurry, make it right away