This shit ain't nothing to me, me
unspiritual successor to @dracula rip lil Bro 🙏
I knew the perc was fake But I still ate it because I'm a gremlin
They don't call it a Scat Pack for no reason
She wanted dick, but I gave her crack
That little flesh canoe got a mesquite vibe to it
Sipping on McDonald's house red
I'm so violent and sick in the head
Y'all gotta stop playin' with me, man
Little rib cage ass motherfucker, I put a hole in that boy
That pussy dulce, smokin' fentanyl-laced cereal milk, I see God
One perc is never enough (Yo!)
There was scat all over the pounds we shipped out for the next thirty business days
I hydrated the soot between her ass cheeks
This blunt is overwhelmingly large
You ran off with the Diddy Kong
You ran off with the Diddy Kong
Threw the opp into the particle collider, watched his ass get pulled apart into a million pieces. Turned his sorry ass into some data
The casualties you will suffer trying to fuck with me will have you thinking like Magnus Carlson
My dogs will do anything for a Newport, and I mean anything
I'm a product of the gutter
