Yeah
Using her mouth as an ashtray
She down on the couch, it's a cast day
Quit the tobacco to rack weight
So I'm leavin' that ass in a bad state
Pussy leaking me passive like last pay
Bitches be screamin' on past waves
Been dying but came back out of my grave
Double dippin', dick drippin' from my waist
They be slippin' to keep it
Ambitious, these bitches
Divisions in vicious
No facts straight
I done seen it
Done feel it
Deceived by them titties
Lil' bitty
Your teeth cannot mask hate
Run on my inches
Start thinnin' provisions
The point 'bout a bitch
If she half fake
Know it's septic
Prophetic, pathetic
I get it
I met it
My medic said castrate, yeah
Keep my dick out of your mouth
Keep my balls out of your mouth
Bitch get out my head
I don't give a fuck if you up dead
I don't give a fuck 'bout if you found
I don't give a fuck 'bout what you read
I don't give a fuck 'bout who been 'round
I don't give a fuck 'bout all these hoes
No soul, don't fuck 'bout much right now
Spinnin' my temple, yo temple
Committed, definitive, gaslight
Fuck 'bout a case
I done fuck on her waist
'Cause I know that today is our last fight
Eatin' last supper
Make that dick disappear down her throat
Like a crack pipe
I left outside
Fucked my head right
Bitch it's alright
We all gonna die
Yeah (ya-hoo)
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