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Aye peep this, don't hurt me because I wouldn't give you mercy Smoking spliffs till I'm sleepy, don't hit this boy, you gotta be worthy Better curtsey to me, bow down to me so you can fufill your prophecy Oh shit they're onto me, our philosophies consequential Possibly or maybe obviously they ain't into me Yet I got the kit on me, watch me pull a John Wilkes Booth on the top seat Squad blacker than Hershey, yet sweet like pussy, can't copy this Bitch it's obvious that I'm above you not because you're a sagittarius I'm fabulous, skin glowing, pockets heavy, garbage dumb, copy this I like the sloppiness, keep going like that or I'll dip with your floppy dick Stop this, now you using teeth but you ain't got none, now who is you copying? Bitch we move in silence, we are timeless Got that shit tatted on my eyelids when I'm eyeless Bye bitch don't talk to me unless i made you spineless My dick is like an electronic stylus but also made by one of those pilots That's timeless, my paralysis demon doing a daily analysis Hope my dad gets out of dialysis, ain't none of that caused by accidents So I roll some cannabis to not worry about my anxiousness Hope I ain't too high, and don't call an ambulance Fathom this, writing this in New Jersey right know, this shit is blasphemous Hopped in a booth to make a EP called sweet tooth Pop the trunk, we at the park, now where the f*ck is my T-Tool? Sword in my honda accord because I'm bored to afford a Ford all that bullshit in a Golf Le Fleur trunk while I'm drunk in Nebraska All the way to Alaska, looking like private school when I'm in Taska' Deadass bruh, career availability can reach all the way mars, no NASA Really a nihilist, may be bias but you got limited time so kill massa' Really a nihilist, I'm the biggest hypocrite I know yet I'm very, very violent Well in reality that was oxymoron, I'm a non-violent, violent bigamist I'm married to myself, yeah I'm a narcissist but random selflessness I'm just a illegitimate exhibitionist at this point, call my psychiatrist Pulled out my wallet to buy temporary happiness, I'm lost Temporary friends I have, I move with my fingers crossed Crying to grow not to be loud and I'm proud, can't sit on Microsoft Gotta go outside and buy this new loft, I really, really hope it's soft Though I carry that kinda love in my heart that you'll never find Niggas stay scared of their demons, I made friends with mine Bent through the truth in the past but now I'll never lie I always need something to feel alive when i'm dead inside