Bitch I'm the Mexican samurai
You sayin nothing like pantomime
I am the OG like Spanish Fly
PTSD so I'm getting high
Smoke on the pop and I kick it Thai
Felt me some WAP right between her thigh
Dealt with some lows so I need some highs
Look at the snakes that be in disguise
Stare at the mirror, see your demise
Not feeling me so then I revise
So it ain't me that I then despise
Not what you say, it's what you imply
I'll plead the 5th but I won't deny
I am the end like I'm riding nigh
You need some dope? Here I'll go supply
With all these words I put in a rhyme
Had me some time so I did the crime
Not bout the peak, it's about the climb
Like I was Miley back in 09
Smoke on the doja and feel divine
Give me that cat if you so inclined
You built that cage in which your confined
Mental and soul needs to be aligned
Switch up the scheme like I'm herbalife
Think for yourself, not with the beehive
That utah state but I don't describe
Your average John who has got no mind
Devil within but they actin blind
Long as you follow and let us mine
All of your pockets, we upside 9
Comin in three, can't you see the signs?
Go against everything that is christ
Uh, yuh
I hate Jesus though, fuck you mean justo?
Soy tan injusto, cuando ajusto
I got the juice flow, jumex and two cones
Smokin till the morn, Jorgie, I’m way on
Paulis’s seance, went through some chaos
Plea in abeyance, oh how the play us
We just some players, hate on the game bruh
Not on our name, yuh
You sayin nothing like pantomime
I am the OG like Spanish Fly
PTSD so I'm getting high
Smoke on the pop and I kick it Thai
Felt me some WAP right between her thigh
Dealt with some lows so I need some highs
Look at the snakes that be in disguise
Stare at the mirror, see your demise
Not feeling me so then I revise
So it ain't me that I then despise
Not what you say, it's what you imply
I'll plead the 5th but I won't deny
I am the end like I'm riding nigh
You need some dope? Here I'll go supply
With all these words I put in a rhyme
Had me some time so I did the crime
Not bout the peak, it's about the climb
Like I was Miley back in 09
Smoke on the doja and feel divine
Give me that cat if you so inclined
You built that cage in which your confined
Mental and soul needs to be aligned
Switch up the scheme like I'm herbalife
Think for yourself, not with the beehive
That utah state but I don't describe
Your average John who has got no mind
Devil within but they actin blind
Long as you follow and let us mine
All of your pockets, we upside 9
Comin in three, can't you see the signs?
Go against everything that is christ
Uh, yuh
I hate Jesus though, fuck you mean justo?
Soy tan injusto, cuando ajusto
I got the juice flow, jumex and two cones
Smokin till the morn, Jorgie, I’m way on
Paulis’s seance, went through some chaos
Plea in abeyance, oh how the play us
We just some players, hate on the game bruh
Not on our name, yuh
( Jhn Doe. )
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