AWFUL!MIND

I'm all in ulta, stick in my pants I'm shopping with your bitch, ultimate, original Sam Y'all just some copy kittens, I'mma cop a whip Make they head spin, hop up in it You'll never stop the villain F*ck I need mob ties? bitch I am the mob! Get em hog tied, all your hauls is mine I bounce back even though last fall was all but kind I got a awful mind, hey, yeah For Truman I do this, put Godly tunes in this music Don't know why they be choosing to f*ck with me But Lil , I'll put hands on you and then I'll ! ! your crib slick Ain't ridin' no scooter, but this dude gon rip stick I could bang yo' lil' Kala Trick her out, pimp shit But I'm only hittin' tens, jizz in it, then lickit-split I'm a real piece of shit, you can say that again I'ma light your crew up, gon' round up your friends To the end, I'm an outlaw, that's how I've been livin' Give not one shit about yall, lil' cowards and chickens Brew up in the stu', equivalent to pounds out the kitchen Crack music was written By white boy, check the power and Bic it