Bout to blow, what's that
Bag of blow 'so fat
Wanna blow your back
So can we go back
You know I can rap
I know I can clap
Now we playing a game smash
God I love that ass
Bout to blow, what's that
Bag of blow 'so fat
Wanna blow your back
So can we go back
You know I can rap
I know I can clap
Now we playing a game smash
God I love that ass
Nah I do not own a switch
Yeah I'm way to broke
But still id rather wish
For a piece of yours
I'm not a good guy, hey
I Gave up on God I
Been working at second cup
Wondering when my set is up
Are all of these seconds up
I can't settle for the second spot
The sky is high but this land is mine
With These hands this mind
I might be fine
Bout to blow, what's that
Bag of blow 'so fat
Wanna blow your back
Pls can we go back
You know I can rap
I know I can clap
Now we playing a game smash
God I love that ass
Bout to blow, what's that
Bag of blow 'so fat
Wanna blow your back
So can we go back
You know I can rap
I know I can clap
Now we playing a game smash
God I love that ass
Staying Static, same esthetic
So mysterious, still excelling
Expectations, simply said it
Simplicity is my city
Yeah I own sin city
That's my home you silly
Shit I'm having fun
You can tell I'm a bit dumb
To drop one of these pun
Shit I rhyme, I'm not a nun
Narcissistic artist, yeah
But honestly I rock it
I been working on it, I'm a workaholic
I got other habits but I'm still an addict
Bout to blow, what's that
Bag of blow 'so fat
Wanna blow your back
Pls can we go back
You know I can rap
I know I can clap
Now we playing a game smash
God I love that ass
Bout to blow, what's that ?
Bag of blow 'so fat
Wanna blow your back
So can we go back
You know I can rap
I know I can clap
Now we playing a game smash
God I love that ass