Birthday Mumble

Turn the dial up
This industries full of stinkerbutts
Y'all steal getting hards on
For these evil sluts
I let go of them dreams
Who I wanted to fuck
Don't need no dick down there
When I reach for the car to touch

Community service and helping niggas
Yeah that's my purpose
When you doing shit
You ain't suppose to
Your start getting nervous
Gangs ain't even the same
Shits a fed circus
Since my son came out
I just do me
And close the curtain

Niggas Pocket watching
Trying to study
How I'm working
Shit gets real deep
Mind of a hostile surgeon
Nigga ain't nothing pure to me
Like a sexy virgin
So if your going to
Stick to me be prepared for purging

Our mask consume us daily
That's why times are tough
We don't know if we rebels
Or really Powerpuffs
The brain starts getting mad confused
After you smoke a Dutch
Having you running around
Acting like you can't be touched

Smoke one then two then me
Coming with leviathans to Destroy the almighty
Niggas scared to face them
Shit I do this bite me
Not scared of you dark things
Y'all just selling simulated dreams

The aliens have been invaded
They control the scene
Usually they rich secluded
With high self esteem
You know the reptilian
Looking bitches with nice Maybalean
I ain't scared of saying shit
Like a tequila meme
You get it feens

This ain't about no damn bashing
More like a soul reaction
It's like we losing everything
For some dead end passions
It's passion
My nigga do you without
All the gas in
Hope you got your seatbelt Fastened
Fifthteen year olds
Might come threw blasting



Credits
Writer(s): Montarious Cooper
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