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[hook]
b_tch you f_cked again
don’t drain me for my worth or else i’ll have to cut these ends
don’t fuss ’bout nothing else, we perfect, why the f_ck descend?
the collar bought has gone to waste, no one to tug against
this baller son, you’re off the brain, hoe won from the rough amends
i puff a cig then f_ck a man that work for the government
i’m out when it’s six, am i enlisted as your only sin?
i’ll f_ck on a fan unless that g lay down them tripled bands
ripples commence, the necromance consume the lit full plans

[verse 1]
they use both hands, the red bull spilled straight from the can
i’m playing my part, can’t move my wrists
even break away cuffs still hold me stiff
i just wanna be told what to do, what to say
cannot move in this haze, love the groove of the blade
i ain’t choosin’ to be silent, lettin’ loose with no pray
love obtuse kind of prey, what the crew gonna say?
ponder with the villainous intention to be elevated
now i’m levitating when degraded with the h_llish statements
when they thrusting, bell is ringin’ with melodic hazing
now i’m off and tasting, head is bobbin’ on the lower placement
hoe chasing the gold payment and roll aimless, fold faded
i been up rotating the full phasing
dull hazing, better reload facing a cold nation
mold dazing, i will devote tasting the whole baited
hoe from the coast, from the chest that i wrote
stuck inside the page tryna handle all the blows
i been moving through the maze of b_tches like a crowded festival
i’m ’bout to trip on the edibles, delectable with every stroke
weeks are manic, this is a never ending episode
why’d you panic in your weakness? i can’t let you go
i wanna save you by the minute like some methadone
the pain exquisite, i won’t finish ’til you pester, hoe
[hook]
b_tch you f_cked again
don’t drain me for my worth or else i’ll have to cut these ends
don’t fuss ’bout nothing else, we perfect, why the f_ck descend?
the collar bought has gone to waste, no one to tug against
this baller son, you’re off the brain, hoe won from the rough amends
i puff a cig then f_ck a man that work for the government
i’m out when it’s six, am i enlisted as your only sin?
i’ll f_ck on a fan unless that g lay down them tripled bands
ripples commence, the necromance consume the lit full plans

[verse 2]
what the f_ck? where’d you go? gravedigger reap the soul
pays thinner by the second so i’m bitter when i roll
they finna heat the bowl, saint or sinner see then sulk
i was raging every word i spit like motherf_ckin’ hulk
no hogan, brother, what’s the slogan? goated while in motion
mixin’ up my liquor like some witches with them potions
i don’t gotta breathe, i’m at the bottom of the ocean
smoke a lot of reefa, always dealing with emotions
i might survive the firefights that rides the night, i hold your b_tch and d_ck her down
i devise your dire hype, recite, divide the lighting bolt a bliss and fl!ck your crown
a distant bounce, enlist profound defensive shouts, attention found, pretend with sound
the dissonance how will mimic the crowd, definitive rounds, the end of a town will soon commence

- down6

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