phlegm

Vultures all on my phone
Thoughts stuck in my throat
Scotch talk to my ghosts
Puke diamonds in vogue

Never knew why I tried
DOA Born to die
Ego supersized
Credit swipe till I'm blind

I've been thinking things I shouldn't
If these walls could talk they wouldn't

I can't really feel my soul
Burnt that money on my own

If it come to razor blades
Plenty prolly take my place

Dragonfruit up in my face
Kiwis digitally laced

The family cutlery needed a nanny cam

The Dogwalker said he ran

But I'm still in my ugly pants eyeing all these brands

I need to book more events

I need to do this and that

It's time that I be a man

My girl is built like a model

But she say fuck all these models man
I know you'd fuck all these models man

Baby why is your mood wrong
I don't wanna fight at Food hall
I could get you all the couture
Cinderella take your shoe off

I been battling the Velcro
Bleed right through the headphones
When you hang around the demons
They gonna tell you nothing wrong

It's cool we all doing it
Put that poison on your lips
Put that PS on your hips
Pop a pic and promo it

I know he got labour force
Only if they take it off
I know you get lots of stuff
Only if they wanna fuck

Man it's time I get out my way
All these rappers do is talk
All these rappers got nothing to say
Y'all can take away the fame

Bonsai boys minor shade
Your hype is lame

I'm the voice bring to life what I say
Every single fucking day

Pain pain loving you is so torturous
But I always will

You got all these boys
You got these employers
Sickening vouyers
Spiritual webcam in the koi fish

I don't wanna talk no more
Got some change for the poor
Why the windows all locked
I don't know but I thought

Yuh yuh

Phlegm phlegm
I do not fuck with them
I do not like my gen
I do not paint the Ms
Phlegm Phlegm

It's cool we all doing it
Put that poison on your lips
Put that PS on your hips
Pop a pic and promo it

I know he got labour force
Only if they take it off
I know you get lots of stuff
Only if they wanna fuck

It's cool we all doing it
Put that poison on your lips
Put that PS on your hips
Pop a pic and promo it

I know he got labour force
Only if they take it off
I know you get lots of stuff
Only if they wanna fuck



Credits
Writer(s): Rae Mulla
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