SLAPSTICK
Man I said
Man I said
Man I said
Man I said
Main I said
Main I said
Man I said
I said I said
Cut it
Out
You bitches ain't shit no doubt
With skills I've been endowed
While
You're breaking yo back for clout
Man I can picture it now
Ten toes but you underground
They look to me asking how
Like damn just figure it out
Like damn just figure it out
Like damn just figure it out
Like damn just figure it out
Like damn just figure it out
Like damn just figure it out
They look at this life like wow
High stakes don't have a cow
Just hit the block like pow
Hey man
You living you're life like hangman
Here to kill the game like Bateman
Hahaha
Like what can I say man?
Shit
Slapstick
Man these bitches look tragic
They all so empathatic
But also so pathetic
Ain't got no time to nab it
Ain't got no time to grab it
Ain't got the time to bag it?
Bitch grab you bag and pack it
Cmon don't be dramatic
Like bitch don't cause a racket
Can't step into my bracket
You bitches always lacking
You serve your fucking habits
You can't just live love laugh it
I'll take your brain and hack it
Fuck you and fuck your patek
Bitch
I hate these bitches man
I dunno dude I think maybe you might've been a little harsh in that one
Fuck no fuck them bitches
Fuck what they stand for
Fuck all the bullshit they do man
They can get the fuck outta my face
I swear to god
I swear to god if these motherfuckers don't get out of my face
Fuck em all
Ugh
Man I said
Man I said
Man I said
Main I said
Main I said
Man I said
I said I said
Cut it
Out
You bitches ain't shit no doubt
With skills I've been endowed
While
You're breaking yo back for clout
Man I can picture it now
Ten toes but you underground
They look to me asking how
Like damn just figure it out
Like damn just figure it out
Like damn just figure it out
Like damn just figure it out
Like damn just figure it out
Like damn just figure it out
They look at this life like wow
High stakes don't have a cow
Just hit the block like pow
Hey man
You living you're life like hangman
Here to kill the game like Bateman
Hahaha
Like what can I say man?
Shit
Slapstick
Man these bitches look tragic
They all so empathatic
But also so pathetic
Ain't got no time to nab it
Ain't got no time to grab it
Ain't got the time to bag it?
Bitch grab you bag and pack it
Cmon don't be dramatic
Like bitch don't cause a racket
Can't step into my bracket
You bitches always lacking
You serve your fucking habits
You can't just live love laugh it
I'll take your brain and hack it
Fuck you and fuck your patek
Bitch
I hate these bitches man
I dunno dude I think maybe you might've been a little harsh in that one
Fuck no fuck them bitches
Fuck what they stand for
Fuck all the bullshit they do man
They can get the fuck outta my face
I swear to god
I swear to god if these motherfuckers don't get out of my face
Fuck em all
Ugh
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