no listening

Where’s the love? That’s why I choose the drugs Cause when I’m falling down, It’s right there to pick me up Smoking all my weed before it even hits the grinder Bitching all the time cause his middle name vagina Find a different route than stealing clout from other rhymers Mama locked up in Chesapeake, Virginia Give me 25 if I find out who tried her Addiction in my blood, No more trust, F*ck a liar I hope you hear this song and wanna call me I need a different story, The one I’m in right now tends to get a little boring The more we sit around and pour drinks, The better we gone feel so just take that as a warning I hate the single fact of even having an enemy But all these wack rappers act rad and it’s killing me I’m having acid flashbacks when cracking my centerpiece I need to get my cash back from fucking with Tiffany No listening I know what you don’t know I lost my soul, I’m alone Can you please help me find it? Otherwise, I’m diving headfirst in her privates Breaking down the hymen like it’s diamonds and I’m mining Made this song in 30 minutes for a class assignment Take another 5 hits, I’m getting high with nitrous No please don’t stop I like it, I’m too excited Make your mind up before your dying Try him and that’s your life’s end, Why him? Get your- Boy Bruh, you killed them fucking goldfish Yeah (yeah) You definitely owe me a bag of fucking goldfish I ain’t eat the whole thing (I ain’t s-) I’ll pay for it, I’ll pay for it, I’ll pay for it (Bro!) I’ll pay for it (Alright) I might as well kill that too, I’ll pay for it Just take the shit bruh That simple, Just a few bucks Alright well I’ll see ya (Holy) I’ll see y-uhoh Do you um- did- could we bring back jerking? Huh?