[Verse 1]
f** life, f** feelings
Smoke propane
p**y f** at the crib, I can't feel pain
Black heart, black lungs, black boot stain
There's a snake in my boot, I can't feel aye
Gnaw flesh, yeah
Like my p**y's wet, yeah
Grip right with the tec, yeah
You might need a vest, aye
FTP my chest, yeah
She seen my arrest, yeah
She think that I'm viral, yeah
[Interlude]
This b**h would like to have s**
[Verse 2]
Pull up on the block (what's that?)
Lil b**h this a Glock
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