HotGrits
My love
When will I see you again
My mind's on it's own time
Did it again
We're all dead
Don't know what to believe
Got a black magic heart with some tricks up my sleeve
Got a bad feeling crawling down my back like some vines
I need a bad bh with some a just to keep me In line
If I don't start to come down
It's gon be a bad day
Cause I'm takin more sh*t than the fn FDA
Day tripping from the acid stuck deep in my spine
(Deep in my spine)
Tried to help me but the doctor can't keep up with my time
(Keep up with my time)
And my ex keeps tryna remind me I ain't sh*t
And my next bh tryna remind me she ain't it
(Fuck that bh)
Ughh bh
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Don't tell me that I'm crazy
Or it's all In my head
Cause there's people who are watching and I know they want me dead
It's okay I know they fear a self learned black boy
And I'm way too young to be this paranoid
And I think I'm off my rocker cause I have no one to tell
Tried to feed me bullshit but forgot about the smell
Man it's like hot grits when I burn my fn mouth
Or a fresh new bruise
Won't you let the blood come out
Yea that's definitely be enough
When will I see you again
My mind's on it's own time
Did it again
We're all dead
Don't know what to believe
Got a black magic heart with some tricks up my sleeve
Got a bad feeling crawling down my back like some vines
I need a bad bh with some a just to keep me In line
If I don't start to come down
It's gon be a bad day
Cause I'm takin more sh*t than the fn FDA
Day tripping from the acid stuck deep in my spine
(Deep in my spine)
Tried to help me but the doctor can't keep up with my time
(Keep up with my time)
And my ex keeps tryna remind me I ain't sh*t
And my next bh tryna remind me she ain't it
(Fuck that bh)
Ughh bh
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Hot grits
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Hot grits
Hot grits hot grits
Don't tell me that I'm crazy
Or it's all In my head
Cause there's people who are watching and I know they want me dead
It's okay I know they fear a self learned black boy
And I'm way too young to be this paranoid
And I think I'm off my rocker cause I have no one to tell
Tried to feed me bullshit but forgot about the smell
Man it's like hot grits when I burn my fn mouth
Or a fresh new bruise
Won't you let the blood come out
Yea that's definitely be enough
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