Ayo, she knows that he knows that she's been f*ckin' his bros
And his bros f*ck freak hoes that's suckin' on her knees slow
She reach the crib with pre-rolls, beer and a clean pokes
Hit it for 2 hours with a mean stroke, she deepthroat
Inflate his ego, he ain't even have to free throw
New sex addict, she's a swallowing the seed hoe
And she know but he don't, but she got diseased bro
Bitch kept it d-low, got blisters below
And his bros, they imposed, disposed when unclothed
And they know that she knows that he's been diseased so
They speak jokes between weed smoke
The same f*ckin' pre-rolls, beer and that clean pokes
That f*cked up his ego
I wish it was placebo, Tuskegee experiments
This feeling is irritant, put me in a box for the box
Imma box out a boss bitch, and boss up on Bowsers
I'm past all that nonsense y'all talking
I'm not, but it's often I wish that I was
Cause this air's f*cking toxic, gas mixed with phosphorous
I rap alcoholic, should've wrapped up with condoms
This world prophylactic, this life is didactic
I scorned at the warnings and turned on my morals
Got burnt for my wrongs, didn't learn from the songs
Chasing the pastures, disaster was near
Cause after the laughter, I guess comes the tears
Huh, I should've known better
It's hard to think straight when that pussy's getting wetter
Ended up getting wet up, crinkled and tossed out
Peons tryna be kings, ending up a lost child