4 Hoes in the in the Honda Its feeling like an Audi
But I'm Talking to myself
Feeling like an audience
Forgetting how to finish my sentences
The d**h sentences is what I gave myself
f**ing change myself
I Betrayed myself then became myself
Without my f**ing help
Round applause
Please please
f** the people
No pictures
Cheese Cheese
Cut for me tho
Mother f** my equal
Ur b**h s**ed my ego
Then she made a sequel
Then became a seagull
Come thru Hoes fall like dominoes
Jaranimo
Sick flow, never vomit tho
Didn't make the beat
But I'm mutha fukin on the tho
No more Four door Volvos
Photos With four hoes
No clothes
No Holds Bar
Bars,I got bars
Bars from mars
I'm a f**ing twister shout out to Lars
The Grei Show
Fan fiction
Addicted to addiction
Multi-player missions
Split screen vision
With No intermission
I know the hook is missing
I'm but I'm hoping that you listen
Never f**ing heard a me cause
This birth a me Dawg
Girls in burgundy draws
Drawing near to me
Producer rappers scared a me
At least that's what hoping for
Opened doors
But I'm tryna open more
Sitting on the shore
Waving on tour
Back a the cla**. Counting a**
f** all this school sh[it]