Been raw, been wrong
Smoking raw, hitting bongs and
Every time a f*cker tests a nigga
Hit their jaw back,
Gats you get smacked jack
Black niggas act dat
Caps in ya raps get
Capped for that rap cat
Always Been Alone In My Thoughts
Since a young jit
Sick kids
Roam the eight six little misfits
Young kids, screaming f*ck shit
At ya granny bruh
Pull out rub that fanny
Stay Uncanny with the shits bruh
Mind f*cked twisted
Lifted, f*ck it mane
Love too all my brothers and ma niggas
When I'm tucked mane
Trynna maintain bruh
Always tryna maintain
Feel my f*cken hate
Through the flame n my pain (gang)
The flow raw wicked
Just a sick kid
That's Spouts F*ck Shit
$inned
Mind Twisted
Piff Spliff Soul Lifted
Truly Gifted
Told ya that I really do this
Just a nuisance
Loose Neck
Noose Fitted
Running with my cock out
My Mental Done, F*cked Out
Might Die For Clout
Then you fake f*cks will see me now
In a casket
F*ck ya flower basket
U Act if,
Like I mattered to you fake f*ck pussies
But fact is. Deaths is a attractin
Askin round what happened
I ask this tell me?
Would you still had mattered
If was I homeless you bastard
Quit ya chattin, Cappin
Got me laughin, Acid (shit)
Folknem on some Bs
So Ps get off my peni-
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Been raw, been wrong
Smoking raw, hitting bongs and
Every time a f*cker tests a nigga
Hit their jaw back,
Gats you get smacked jack
Black niggas act dat
Caps in ya raps get
Capped for that rap cat
Always Been Alone In My Thoughts
Since a young jit
Sick kids
Roam the eight six little misfits
Young kids, screaming f*ck shit
At ya granny bruh
Pull out rub that fanny
Stay Uncanny with the shits bruh
Mind f*cked twisted
Lifted, f*ck it mane
Love too all my brothers and ma niggas
When I'm tucked mane
Trynna maintain bruh
Always tryna maintain
Feel my f*cken hate
Through the flame n my pain (gang)
The flow raw wicked
Just a sick kid
That's Spouts F*ck Shit
$inned
Mind Twisted
Piff Spliff Soul Lifted
Truly Gifted
Told ya that I really do this
Just a nuisance
Loose Neck
Noose Fitted
Running with my cock out
My Mental Done, F*cked Out
Might Die For Clout
Then you fake f*cks will see me now
In a casket
F*ck ya flower basket
U Act if,
Like I mattered to you fake f*ck pussies
But fact is. Deaths is a attractin
Askin round what happened
I ask this tell me?
Would you still had mattered
If was I homeless you bastard
Quit ya chattin, Cappin
Got me laughin, Acid (shit)
Folknem on some Bs
So Ps get off my peni-
Smoking raw, hitting bongs and
Every time a f*cker tests a nigga
Hit their jaw back,
Gats you get smacked jack
Black niggas act dat
Caps in ya raps get
Capped for that rap cat
Always Been Alone In My Thoughts
Since a young jit
Sick kids
Roam the eight six little misfits
Young kids, screaming f*ck shit
At ya granny bruh
Pull out rub that fanny
Stay Uncanny with the shits bruh
Mind f*cked twisted
Lifted, f*ck it mane
Love too all my brothers and ma niggas
When I'm tucked mane
Trynna maintain bruh
Always tryna maintain
Feel my f*cken hate
Through the flame n my pain (gang)
The flow raw wicked
Just a sick kid
That's Spouts F*ck Shit
$inned
Mind Twisted
Piff Spliff Soul Lifted
Truly Gifted
Told ya that I really do this
Just a nuisance
Loose Neck
Noose Fitted
Running with my cock out
My Mental Done, F*cked Out
Might Die For Clout
Then you fake f*cks will see me now
In a casket
F*ck ya flower basket
U Act if,
Like I mattered to you fake f*ck pussies
But fact is. Deaths is a attractin
Askin round what happened
I ask this tell me?
Would you still had mattered
If was I homeless you bastard
Quit ya chattin, Cappin
Got me laughin, Acid (shit)
Folknem on some Bs
So Ps get off my peni-
Writer: KinCut $k
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid