Are u kidding im gone
Are u kidding Im cold
In my soul
theres evil in my room
Theres evil in my song
coming out my throat
Im so tired so I wrote this song with the coke
Come on come
promise never told
All these thoughts in my mind
Ill just promise never show
Never show
theyll never know
bi*ch Im living low
still Im standing high
U dont kill my vibe
I dont waste no time
Working in the night
Sipping on the lime
Is that right
White lies
No sign
can u show them how they die
All these fuss u gotta show me where I from
yeah Im lost yeah I'm lost
but I know where do I belong
Im sending tones
sending tones
u r living wrong
If I wanna do it then Imma fu*king do it
Im a pro
You are not my bro
U dont ever grow
With all these evils still on float
Bi*ch Im gone
Bi*ch Im gone
Bi*ch Im gone
Bi*ch Im gone
Killer Im gone
Killer Im gone
Killer Im gone
Killer Im gone
Killer Im gone
Hes been living so long he should die
I feel the love lies where I lie
Where I lie
Where I lie
Where do I lie
Can I sold
Ay fu*k it
fu*k it
can I sold
ay fu*k it
duh
fu*k it
can I sold
can I sold
what
can I sold
ay fu*k it
fu*k it
can I sold
