Passion Island
Niggas bad for the bad
N I'm bad full of pain
Niggas abs full of stabs
I mean I'm bad for the brain
Now I'm sick in head
Seductive parts to the shape
In a race upon mars
I hope I make one day
Cause my hearts full of scars
This shit is torn out of shape
Like a manikin shattered
Or fat bitches with weight
I been hard to control
Like the guitar I can't play
Man I'm tired of the pawns
I'm getting sick of this game
N I'm bad full of pain
Niggas abs full of stabs
I mean I'm bad for the brain
Now I'm sick in head
Seductive parts to the shape
In a race upon mars
I hope I make one day
Cause my hearts full of scars
This shit is torn out of shape
Like a manikin shattered
Or fat bitches with weight
I been hard to control
Like the guitar I can't play
Man I'm tired of the pawns
I'm getting sick of this game
Credits
Writer(s): Zaki Hunter
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