Gasp - Through The Fog Lyrics

Think i'm a God, Riding through the fog, Geeked up on my own, On my arm, Tatted up To par, Hit her, go so far
Trap phone, Ring give me a call
When yo ass in need, Got the weed
She wan' get with me, I wan' be set free
She been tapped in, Beauty & the beast
Vampire marceline, Dark teeth, When she bite My skin, Now i must repent
Beamer the whip, Extended clip
Trapped me with her scent
She my dark queen, Black everything
Treat me like her king
Back on my grind, like tony hawk
Theese bitches birds, cuz they all flawk
Im polite, im not rey go f*ck
I keep a rubber and a glock
Been on a highway there's no stop
I'm going mobile selling crop
I do the show make the roof drop
Divinity is not no clock
Got assets on me like im Pac
2 bitches for my hoe, nonstop
Money trees, Kdot & Jay Rock
Count it blue, like i am a cop
Im jus tryna blaze it, With million dollar plays F*ckin' hoes any occasion, Got that pretty boy Pursuasion
Shawty fall in love, she on my dick for valentine Like cupid
Man we get so damm high, that we both Possessed & look stupid
Your rap book ain't as fly as mine, the rhyme my language i'm fluent
Im a God I can't be stopped, leave a pussy opp Temper fuming
It's 2024 you ain't woke bitch your ass is Clueless , I trip of DMT watching Blues Clues And your shit veiwless
Rubba band business clean the dirty bowl with Qutips
Material kingdom hit the 8 ball like I cued it
My migraine hitting strong, And the love of me Seem gone, Living off adrenaline the smoke i'm Used to all the fog
I freestyle like im clueless, Hell on earth like no Lucy, Im trippin J no Juicy, Take advantage girl Seduce me
Drownin in my snot & sorrow
Been feeling down, my time borrowed
Thoughts on thots, call me to harlem
Ghost boy, yeah I talk with all them
Resurrect me out a coffen
In the cut, she been there often
You a pussy boy just talkin
I just hit this track and dropped it