On The Gang Wit The Gang Go Riachi On They Ass🔥Opp Pack Pressure Yeah... Bitch Im Known 2 Take It There.. Bitch Im Shootin Ain No Fair's... 223's Walk Em Down😈
Don't know where the cameras are Know I am bizarre Played her like damn guitar While I stand on Mars Yeah it's cryptic With the slick shit On these writtens Cooking like the kitchen While texting couple bitches Got it figured out Back to work they sit around Used to starve im swishing now Different I was sitting out Now I'm bout some bigger plays Mind is on the picture frame Write like I have been insane Sipping ain't no minute maid See the game I'll penetrate Ran from home like renegades Might blow up like hand grenades Trust your squad can't stand to me I am just a different breed Getting close you're distancing Making sure they're listening Kill beats like they're my enemies making dreams reality minds darker than holloween got this shawty calling me she gon give it all to me and ill bet that shits the truth time will tell im getting through know that feeling when you know shes into you but she be tripping too and it aint typical but its subliminally criminal to hit on you and skip the physical cuz bitch im missing you and its the truth im just a dude but when its just us two im comftorable enough to wonder which of us would lust the most it sucks to know that im the most susceptible but lessons known and blessings show the message told is that im set in stone to be a spectacle theyre skeptical ill let you know she texts my phone and stress unfolds but lets just go and test the ropes even though shes from the westest coast and im further than Mexico ill send her checks and gold cuz my hearts beating like a metronome 150 bpm, nah 7 fold. i cannot let this go shes so respectable while im wanting the devils throne messier than pest control she definetly knows i want her on my testic- nevermind she be looking hella fine she got no damn mellow side feelings being testified history is rectified tryna get the feelings set aside cant organize this mess of mine obsessive mind is stressing my depressing life im flexing high and texting rhymes and sexting this dime like all the time and i should probably stop but fuckkkkkkk. rather test my luck check whats up this chicks a 10 am i tripping? cuz mixed is an understatement to what i have been in yet again these means to ends im descending just plead the fifth til she attends my weekend trip I'm weakened shit But feelings are relieving shit But she aint really feeling it so I must think again Cuz im too quick at sinking in She needs some shit That seems to fit So be the shit Or be myself It's hard to tell Which one will help My situation currently Thinking bout her curves and things Just turn me to a Nervously beat murdering Immersivily And Mercilessly But for her i feel ive Searched the seas So Purposefully It burns to see Her nervously Approaching me So urgently Weve marched on through adversities Sike nah its been 2 weeks. She claims this happened so unusually So I pursue so clulessly Forget to leave some room to breath While I ball out like shooting 3s Our talks sounding like movie scenes I write bout her through newest schemes I usually dont so these things so fluently But whos to be the judge of why I write these rhymes until the night like lullabies Cant rectify my fucked up vice it sucks to hide I'll cut the ties I must to fly Our love combined it must subside Cuz what if my crimes come to light I must advise to trust the lies rather test my luck check whats up this chicks a 10 am i tripping? cuz mixed is an understatement to what i have been in yet again these means to ends im descending just plead the fifth til she attends my weekend trip I'm weakened shit But feelings are relieving shit But she aint really feeling it so I must think again Cuz im too quick at sinking in She needs some shit That seems to fit So be the shit Or be myself It's hard to tell Which one will help My situation currently Thinking bout her curves and things Just turn me to a Nervously beat murdering Immersivily And Mercilessly But for her i feel ive Searched the seas So Purposefully It burns to see Her nervously Approaching me So urgently Weve marched on through adversities Sike nah its been 2 weeks. She claims this happened so unusually So I pursue so clulessly Forget to leave some room to breath While I ball out like shooting 3s Our talks sounding like movie scenes I write bout her through newest schemes I usually dont so these things so fluently But whos to be the judge of why I write these rhymes until the night like lullabies Cant rectify my fucked up vice it sucks to hide I'll cut the ties I must to fly Our love combined it must subside Cuz what if my crimes come to light I must advise to trust the lies Cuz loves a lie Sike loves a damn responsibility But I'm caught in the possibilities Cuz last thing that i wants soliloquy But we got through all that hot hostility Call it victory All it did to me Was fog my history But songs are glistening My wrongs are symphonys I want the infamy I want her here with me These feelings appear to be Just what I feared to see I cannot afford this Thoughts contoursing Songs exported Heart is broken Stars are showing My scarred emotions Hard to notice Starving poet Carving golden Heartfelt flows but Mind is broken Fracturing Thinking bout her actually Like yet again The thought of her sets me to sleep like ketamine Does she feel the same? She better be. Cuz we've both got too far too wrecklessly I want this shit to be straight destiny Bouta make a mess of me could need promethazine I think of her obsessively I'll skip the lecturing cuz im starting to think I'm needing sex to breathe
Its crazy how people been listening to this for years and i just listened to this now where was this if the one who made this beat is reading this you're talented asf it's crazyyy💞💞💞🌌
