Snakes
Yaw
Alright
Snakes in the garden
Snakes in the forest
Snakes on my targets
Snakes on my fortress
100 racks per second, 100 racks I get it
Don't spit it how ya live, spit it how you gon kill it
Snake niggas wanna take a bite no venom
Come around my face, all that back talkin' get deaded
King Cobra, Komodo dragon
Strippers up and down that pole
Like a nigga coach gymnastics
Fake bitches on my dick
Like RealDolls in practice
Drive off the rebel-serpent, smite the Ass kid
Demons all in my mind
Headless but alright
Snakes camouflage binds
Don't mistake for that vine
Demons all in my mind
Headless and alright
Snakes camouflage fine
Just don't mistake for that vine
What would you do without my love
Would you slither inside my heart
And consume my emotions
Or would you simply just kill me
And leave me to rot
Decompose into the earth
And rest with you
I've been in a daze
I've been up for days
I've been up for fades
Begging for a nigga to catch this straight, I'm Willie Mays
Begging for a bitch to resuscitate
What's left of my fuckin' fate
This mirror, can't fuckin' face
'Cause it's myself I hate
By myself, blunt to the face
I'm blunt so it's only me that they crave
Just to split me, gut me
Then ash in my grave
I feel I'm passing away
Feel like I'm trapped in a maze
I can't fuckin' escape
Snakes
Alright
Snakes in the garden
Snakes in the forest
Snakes on my targets
Snakes on my fortress
100 racks per second, 100 racks I get it
Don't spit it how ya live, spit it how you gon kill it
Snake niggas wanna take a bite no venom
Come around my face, all that back talkin' get deaded
King Cobra, Komodo dragon
Strippers up and down that pole
Like a nigga coach gymnastics
Fake bitches on my dick
Like RealDolls in practice
Drive off the rebel-serpent, smite the Ass kid
Demons all in my mind
Headless but alright
Snakes camouflage binds
Don't mistake for that vine
Demons all in my mind
Headless and alright
Snakes camouflage fine
Just don't mistake for that vine
What would you do without my love
Would you slither inside my heart
And consume my emotions
Or would you simply just kill me
And leave me to rot
Decompose into the earth
And rest with you
I've been in a daze
I've been up for days
I've been up for fades
Begging for a nigga to catch this straight, I'm Willie Mays
Begging for a bitch to resuscitate
What's left of my fuckin' fate
This mirror, can't fuckin' face
'Cause it's myself I hate
By myself, blunt to the face
I'm blunt so it's only me that they crave
Just to split me, gut me
Then ash in my grave
I feel I'm passing away
Feel like I'm trapped in a maze
I can't fuckin' escape
Snakes
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Writer(s): Eric Pina
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