I. Feng Shui

Write poems in these songs My heart took the bus track If karma don't come true And keep my lungs tact If she keep my heart blue Then I'll leave her soul black So f*ck all of the fungshui We stick em like thumb tacts If I can't get my shit along Maybe I can wrongs Right before I end this song Demons fight then get along Baby, you can't play the kid Build yourself or break a bond Why you do this every day? Fighting and you don't respond But if the door stay open And my heart keep hopin' Hope this blunt keep smokin' Got my soul wide open All the IG post'n Shit ain't getting you nowhere We just here for the ass And we don't care Yeah And we don't give a f*ck what they say It's Like Like And we don't, And we don't, And we don't, And we don't And we don't give a f*ck what they say It's Like Like And we don't, And we don't, And we don't, And we don't And we don't give a f*ck what they say It's Like Like And we don't, And we don't, And we don't, And we don't And we don't give a f*ck what they say It's Like Like And we don't, And we don't, And we don't, And we don't