Set my sights on heights so high man turn this shit the fuck up
Bleed my birth
Come stone my eyes
Yeah money is my lover
Hello Kitty
This is litty
Run my city
Like a gerbil on a wheel
Tight end
Call her Jeremy Shockey
I get so carried away
Dare me to stop it
I peddle the prime tracks
Wax on
Wax off
In that ass
I asked a fortune teller to tell me
Was I born for greatness
She told me that
“First your heart will be no more”
“And after that”
“Your love will turn to ash in your mouth”
“And you will spit it out”
Sobbing over spilt tears
Water in my blood
I come plain as a blaze in a tunnel of love
Fuck making out
Bet I can bust a nut before we see the light of day
Bet I can shock a buzz
(Bzzzzz )
Get the ohms peaked
Throwing shade in a church
Call it Critical mass
Thorns scrape against the doors to your pivotal past
The bells toll for the dead
Dial Morrison
MF
What the fuck is up
How’s is going bruh
Shitting on the game
Flipped the board
Where your pieces at?
My chest tastes just like some thots tongues
Cast the last stone before the last throne
You will blend with the frozen waste that was your soul
MF a day job
I’m night watching tropics
Plot thick and crops is just starting to pop bitch
Psycho rogue
Microphone check
What is this
I don’t know nobody else whose working this hard in the business
I don’t wanna body everybody but I’m built for this
Hop a demon doppelgänger jocking on my nomenclature
I relate to your
Sexual nature
Crack into my brains circuit
I could taste your
Treasure
Simple pleasure
Blessed desert
Spit
My dick out of your mouth
Check it
You got checked by the grit of my grease
On both elbows
These are snowy arteries
Bleed my birth
Come stone my eyes
Yeah money is my lover
Hello Kitty
This is litty
Run my city
Like a gerbil on a wheel
Tight end
Call her Jeremy Shockey
I get so carried away
Dare me to stop it
I peddle the prime tracks
Wax on
Wax off
In that ass
I asked a fortune teller to tell me
Was I born for greatness
She told me that
“First your heart will be no more”
“And after that”
“Your love will turn to ash in your mouth”
“And you will spit it out”
Sobbing over spilt tears
Water in my blood
I come plain as a blaze in a tunnel of love
Fuck making out
Bet I can bust a nut before we see the light of day
Bet I can shock a buzz
(Bzzzzz )
Get the ohms peaked
Throwing shade in a church
Call it Critical mass
Thorns scrape against the doors to your pivotal past
The bells toll for the dead
Dial Morrison
MF
What the fuck is up
How’s is going bruh
Shitting on the game
Flipped the board
Where your pieces at?
My chest tastes just like some thots tongues
Cast the last stone before the last throne
You will blend with the frozen waste that was your soul
MF a day job
I’m night watching tropics
Plot thick and crops is just starting to pop bitch
Psycho rogue
Microphone check
What is this
I don’t know nobody else whose working this hard in the business
I don’t wanna body everybody but I’m built for this
Hop a demon doppelgänger jocking on my nomenclature
I relate to your
Sexual nature
Crack into my brains circuit
I could taste your
Treasure
Simple pleasure
Blessed desert
Spit
My dick out of your mouth
Check it
You got checked by the grit of my grease
On both elbows
These are snowy arteries
( Muze Sikk )
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