Shining suit man, I feel like Mason Bethel
Charka stones and 40 lighters sit on my dresser
Yes sir Master Splinter, kowabunga
Ain't it something when the hunted becomes the hunter? Water for elephants and bread to goose
Scissors sister said they ain't cutting me loose
So in her current, you know I drive the boat I'ma adjust the choke, you know you cannot drown a rogue
Playing soulless soulmates I feel inspired
I used to have it for the low like a nail in a tire
My lil' yeh-yeh won't ever age, her DNA's like Mya
Since a Juvenile, I've been had the fire
Bruce, Almighty,
They tryna call truce, huh? Okay, alright
Pop up my shit, lil' bitch, you gon' need a plunger
Antarctica cold, he ain't gon' see the summer
Okay, I'm coolin', goin' stupid
Dreamin' lucid, they choosin' I'm chuckin' deuces, I love confusion I'm cruisin', girl got me up from sza snoozin
Participation trophies still count as you niggas losin' I'm cooling', talk to me nice or don't say nothin' Naw, I ain't jump off the cliff, knew you was bluffin
What's the point of havin' wings? You just a puffin' Appreciate the effort, but yeah, thank you for nothin
Yep, I'm still causin' pandemonium They will give you whatever you like if you got plutonium Sinners carry them stones with them Never scared buddy, uh, tragedy is just home to him
Zombies might take they heads off
Chatty but a booty soft,as snuggled , I named her Ted Talk Better off lost before you get tossed Everybody swear they elite until they fight the end boss
Now if it's real, tattoo not veneers Honey, let me shrink my kids and went to buy us beers
Cheers to the phonies that just disappeared
You suppose to dumb shit what you think got us here
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Shining suit man, I feel like Mason Bethel
Charka stones and 40 lighters sit on my dresser
Yes sir Master Splinter, kowabunga
Ain't it something when the hunted becomes the hunter? Water for elephants and bread to goose
Scissors sister said they ain't cutting me loose
So in her current, you know I drive the boat I'ma adjust the choke, you know you cannot drown a rogue
Playing soulless soulmates I feel inspired
I used to have it for the low like a nail in a tire
My lil' yeh-yeh won't ever age, her DNA's like Mya
Since a Juvenile, I've been had the fire
Bruce, Almighty,
They tryna call truce, huh? Okay, alright
Pop up my shit, lil' bitch, you gon' need a plunger
Antarctica cold, he ain't gon' see the summer
Okay, I'm coolin', goin' stupid
Dreamin' lucid, they choosin' I'm chuckin' deuces, I love confusion I'm cruisin', girl got me up from sza snoozin
Participation trophies still count as you niggas losin' I'm cooling', talk to me nice or don't say nothin' Naw, I ain't jump off the cliff, knew you was bluffin
What's the point of havin' wings? You just a puffin' Appreciate the effort, but yeah, thank you for nothin
Yep, I'm still causin' pandemonium They will give you whatever you like if you got plutonium Sinners carry them stones with them Never scared buddy, uh, tragedy is just home to him
Zombies might take they heads off
Chatty but a booty soft,as snuggled , I named her Ted Talk Better off lost before you get tossed Everybody swear they elite until they fight the end boss
Now if it's real, tattoo not veneers Honey, let me shrink my kids and went to buy us beers
Cheers to the phonies that just disappeared
You suppose to dumb shit what you think got us here
Charka stones and 40 lighters sit on my dresser
Yes sir Master Splinter, kowabunga
Ain't it something when the hunted becomes the hunter? Water for elephants and bread to goose
Scissors sister said they ain't cutting me loose
So in her current, you know I drive the boat I'ma adjust the choke, you know you cannot drown a rogue
Playing soulless soulmates I feel inspired
I used to have it for the low like a nail in a tire
My lil' yeh-yeh won't ever age, her DNA's like Mya
Since a Juvenile, I've been had the fire
Bruce, Almighty,
They tryna call truce, huh? Okay, alright
Pop up my shit, lil' bitch, you gon' need a plunger
Antarctica cold, he ain't gon' see the summer
Okay, I'm coolin', goin' stupid
Dreamin' lucid, they choosin' I'm chuckin' deuces, I love confusion I'm cruisin', girl got me up from sza snoozin
Participation trophies still count as you niggas losin' I'm cooling', talk to me nice or don't say nothin' Naw, I ain't jump off the cliff, knew you was bluffin
What's the point of havin' wings? You just a puffin' Appreciate the effort, but yeah, thank you for nothin
Yep, I'm still causin' pandemonium They will give you whatever you like if you got plutonium Sinners carry them stones with them Never scared buddy, uh, tragedy is just home to him
Zombies might take they heads off
Chatty but a booty soft,as snuggled , I named her Ted Talk Better off lost before you get tossed Everybody swear they elite until they fight the end boss
Now if it's real, tattoo not veneers Honey, let me shrink my kids and went to buy us beers
Cheers to the phonies that just disappeared
You suppose to dumb shit what you think got us here
Writer: Matthew Sullivan
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