Breach
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
You don't need to worry
All I ask is that you hurry
Rolling Thunder
Send you under
That shit lookin like a blunder
You're gonna bait me
Have me waiting
For eternity
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Lock it up
Shut it up
Now we wait for you to fuck it up
You lookin strapped for cash
Caught you lookin at that ass
Maybe you're the reason we been losin
KDA is stuck reducin
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
If I start to throw
I'll just blame it all on joe
Ape brain
Feel the same
Caught me slippin in the rain
I don't get why y'all
Gotta play this fuckin game
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
I ain't got a reason
Try to hold you like it's treason
Run it back tomorrow
Make you face the same sorrow
Make a video cause I'm clean
Got a hot dog from machine
Can't drink coffee
Cause it Make my shits saucy
Fuck this last line
Too lazy for the grind
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
You don't need to worry
All I ask is that you hurry
Rolling Thunder
Send you under
That shit lookin like a blunder
You're gonna bait me
Have me waiting
For eternity
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Lock it up
Shut it up
Now we wait for you to fuck it up
You lookin strapped for cash
Caught you lookin at that ass
Maybe you're the reason we been losin
KDA is stuck reducin
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
If I start to throw
I'll just blame it all on joe
Ape brain
Feel the same
Caught me slippin in the rain
I don't get why y'all
Gotta play this fuckin game
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
I ain't got a reason
Try to hold you like it's treason
Run it back tomorrow
Make you face the same sorrow
Make a video cause I'm clean
Got a hot dog from machine
Can't drink coffee
Cause it Make my shits saucy
Fuck this last line
Too lazy for the grind
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
Fuck your pupils
I can see
Fuck your pupils
That shit was clean
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Writer(s): Joe Ferrini
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