Song: Amnesia
Artist:  Fbf K.O
Year: 2021
Viewed: 56 - Published at: 5 years ago

They said closed mouths don't get fed so she opened up her mouth wide, like the street lights just came on she say baby come inside/ I got too much on my mind so I can't concentrate on her spine, they say I got that amnesia flow don't have the time to go back so you have to rewind/ Optimus prime when I step into the booth and I transformed into something kind of, unique so here's a reminder/ no clippers I get niggas lined up, bank account looking just like a VIN number I need me insurance binder/ no time to go back and forth with rappers oh I mean these nursery rhymers/ some niggars never learn like usher Raymond ima let it burn, come get some straightening like you had a perm/ legend in the making? I just hit confirm/ Daddy from Jamaica how did that occur, think I got amnesia everything's a blur/ ain't no unemployment but I make it work, mama say you gotta put them babies first/ I pray everyday but I don't go to church, had to leave my ex bich cuz I know my worth/ had an attitude since my first day on earth, show some gratitude I got it out the dirt/ I imagine you n ain't too alert, looking around like you don't know who killed the verse/ I'm a rising star you can watch me emerge, or convert into something you haven't heard I mean never seen I'm such an introvert/ leave them long before you get your feelings hurt; give these bitches the blues like I'm poppa Smurf/ here's a clue leave dat pussy inside a hurse, oh girl he stuck up I don't give a f but he look like a nigga I will want to be a slutt for/ bus 3 or 4 nuts for good Lord fuck sneaking around I'll let him come in through the front door/ (sheesh) girl I like the way thinking, I hope that match up with your body language/ I'm a fire that n cannot extinguish, I do not give a emoji middle finger/ we got different views I see from different angles, I'm so fly n think I'm a living uhh someone remind me what I was saying/ I'm so fly niggas think ima living angel, got stripes on me like Cincinnati Bengals/ problematic banner nigga no spangle, just three lines like a triangle; did he lose his mind no I wasn't thinking/ see I'm young and famous but I'm kind of angry cuz my bank account looking kind of flaky/ my fingers itching but I'm not that anxious, on a money mission cuz I'm tired of waiting/ keep that thing off safety for a rare occasion, I'm so hot n put in the resignation/ told a thot play her part while we on vacation, I ain't Superman but I be money-saving/ I mean saving money had to rotate it, girl you should've nudist like you butt naked/ I take a shot they try to fire back but niggas misfire call it pump-faking, one conversation with a pretty lady got your girl's soul snatched confiscated/ she say I'm the sh but I ain't dropping shi cuz I need a new mic guess I'm constipated/ no writer's block cuz I don't have to write but the ink in my mind evaporated/ rest up to Dolph, man that threw the world off it done fucked up my head I'm devastated/ niggas with money keep getting shot up, and that's sad all I'm trying to do is calculate it/ but when you hot even demons get mad, cuz you doing too good gotta watch for Satan/ misunderstood even in ur own hood, how the hell you gone point with my trigger finger/ niggas say they gone rob who, they be like not you; I'm confused nigga must've caught a lil attitude that's cool/ stay tuned up keep a pro tool, fucking around will get you famous 10 o'clock news/ if you thank you could treat me like push broom, not a pushover just a good dude I win you lose/ they say I made some bad choices, but I guess you listen to voices oh well let them choose/ sheesh hear dat they ain't saying nothing cuz silence of the lambs and they don't want to push the button/ go from 0 to 100 like a marathon I run it, just like a ultra sound ima put it in her stomach/ like whoo, I know they watching and I know they plotting like it's nothing better to do/ I am the goat that's a hard pill to swallow but maybe better to chew/ no duplicating these niggas be hating and faking, just tell em the truth/ I lose my senses, my thoughts are relentless when ever I step in the booth/ enough of that chu shit, think I over used it back to the music/ should drop the mic and walk off the stage instead, maybe I should try to remember what I just said 🤯

( Fbf K.O )
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