/// beauty in repetition \\\

Man that nigga overpade is so fucking lame bro
Ahah, here we go again (Like he's a fucking loser)
Turn your fucking vocals up stupid (Bro what)
Am i right bro, like, like
He don't even make songs for real
He just make beats like, like its so dumb
Nigga you know there's songs without vocals right
There's like, there's like guitarists and shit
Shut the hell up bro, make music how i want you to

Bad
Bad lil shawty take me to the crib
Yeah my pronouns the same as my bitch
White hoe, yeah she asking what I is (Are you from africa)
Must be Mansa Munsa how this bankroll come in
Keep a blick like a clock
If I tick, i'm gone pop
I got rich i'm on top
Take a shroom, then i'm up
Got a bitch with my rocks
Keep a dick, i'm a cop
That lil bitch always talk
And i just want my cock sucked
Bad lil shawty take me to the crib
Yeah my pronouns the same as my bitch
White hoe, yeah she asking what I is (Are you from africa)
Must be Mansa Munsa how this bankroll come in
Keep a blick like a clock
If I tick, i'm gone pop
I got rich i'm on top
Take a shroom, then i'm up
Got a bitch with my rocks
Keep a dick, i'm a cop
That lil bitch always talk
And i just want my cock sucked

Talking to a Twitter hoe again, again
She leave me delivered and I left her on read
Talking to a Twitter bitch again, again
She just sent me nudes and I don't get the text
Beauty in repetition
Life's a strange shape existing
In the 4th dimension, not a blessing
Its a curse i'm given
Im just a martyr of the change i'm bringing with me
I don't text her back
I'm way too high i'm not real busy

Off the shrooms off the gas
Brother g got a pack
Spending racks (Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks)
Off the shrooms off the gas
Brother g got a pack
Spending racks (Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks)
Off the shrooms off the gas
Brother g got a pack
Spending racks (Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks)
Off the shrooms off the gas
Brother g got a pack
Spending racks (Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks)
Off the shrooms off the gas
Brother g got a pack
Spending racks (Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, racks)
Off the shrooms off the gas
Brother g got a pack
Spending racks, yeah

Handful of drugs
Bite em down get me buzzed
Get me up get me up get me up get me up
I'm so alone but i got so much love
And I hope they dont leave me all packed in the club



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Writer(s): Michael Myrthil
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