DEATH

I had a bad week, but still look gorgeous
So damn good, still a household name if I porch this
Range is Mighty Morphin' laid in pipes of morphine
I stopped havin' expectations, learned I can't foresee
Lady helped me with my 4C, lookin' like a better man
Don't advance 'less you do the bringin' cheddar dance
Come at me humble, fam, lames gettin' brave
Abrasive in my inbox gets replies delayed and never paid
Attention to, attendin' moves, I needed to remain as broke as you
Cocaine approached the dude like, "Push a key or two"
Don't do it for free, how I look to you, I'm charity
This self-funded, only one to take the hit if numbers plummet

Holdin' nothin', but it feel like I'm holdin' somethin'
Way I got 'em runnin', knowin' no budget can rise above him
Grandma ninety-five and still rollin'
Ain't gotta prove online, in the field for real, steel bustin'
(Jesus)



Credits
Writer(s): Clairmont Ii Humphrey, Nathan Burley
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