Ptsd
Got so many identities
I must got D, I, D
What you got to say to me
I don't want to hear it G
If you don't like the change
just unfollow c'est la vie
I'm the King I'm the Beast
You don't got a thing on me
Pick up the pace
Step on the gas
Aiming for top
Till I'm first class
Stretch out the band
When I make grand
Like Drake said
This's God's Plan
This is the land of the free
Till you see I, C, E
I said this the land
Of the free
Until you see me
I'm a beast from the east
All eyes on me
I'm on a mission
Whipping in the kitchen
With my Trap queen
I've been plotting on revenge
Don't make me bare my teeth
My homes underneath
Give you PTSD
I'll rip you to shreds
Make it a trend
Will nobody stop me
I'm a villian you thinking different
I dare you to try me
If you pop the trunk
I'll slice and dice you like Salami
Take your fake chain
Have you crying home
To ya mommy
So high on Sesame Street
I'm at Mickey's Clubhouse
And somewhere around the
Way I'm in bed
With Minnie the mouse
Took like 60 xians
Wonder how I blacked out
I looked at Mickey's dog
Please tell me I pulled out
He said my name's Pluto
I think we took too many pills
I don't care about your problems
I just wanna make a mil
Buy me a Ferrari and
A house up on the hills
Then he blasted off
Looking for another hoe to fill
I must got D, I, D
What you got to say to me
I don't want to hear it G
If you don't like the change
just unfollow c'est la vie
I'm the King I'm the Beast
You don't got a thing on me
Pick up the pace
Step on the gas
Aiming for top
Till I'm first class
Stretch out the band
When I make grand
Like Drake said
This's God's Plan
This is the land of the free
Till you see I, C, E
I said this the land
Of the free
Until you see me
I'm a beast from the east
All eyes on me
I'm on a mission
Whipping in the kitchen
With my Trap queen
I've been plotting on revenge
Don't make me bare my teeth
My homes underneath
Give you PTSD
I'll rip you to shreds
Make it a trend
Will nobody stop me
I'm a villian you thinking different
I dare you to try me
If you pop the trunk
I'll slice and dice you like Salami
Take your fake chain
Have you crying home
To ya mommy
So high on Sesame Street
I'm at Mickey's Clubhouse
And somewhere around the
Way I'm in bed
With Minnie the mouse
Took like 60 xians
Wonder how I blacked out
I looked at Mickey's dog
Please tell me I pulled out
He said my name's Pluto
I think we took too many pills
I don't care about your problems
I just wanna make a mil
Buy me a Ferrari and
A house up on the hills
Then he blasted off
Looking for another hoe to fill
Credits
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