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I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
What's me and top comment
Got in common
Love for the first time ever in life
Misery and company are fucking tonight
See I had a bad day
And my girl ain't shit
And I'm pretty sure she sucked
On my neighbors dick
But i know a spot imma get love for sure
Sections giving most erections
Where all we do is count other's blessings
One line slander spruced with clever words
O N G
These are my proverbs
Ain't see the video yet but I heard
Son made a fool of himself
I can't help
So I might as well
Laugh til tears come
Troll cuz it feels fun
I confronted Stak
I'm a real one
Dear diary I snap
Let the keys run
Through screens
I am way short of vegan
I got dreams
Wait til I've begun
Meanwhile let them know
I don't feel them
Literal
Distance
Dismiss fear
In the subject I subject
To my rancor
If you're reading this then I thank ya
Every lowlight is the time of my life
When I type
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
Stop it
Nonsense
You're just here for pussy
And diamonds
Nice try
I've had it
Legend
Timeless
Classic
Fantastic
A gift from God
The way that he raps it
Anything less than that
I'll hit traffic
Bumbu in hand
Let's see what happens
If I die
Did I do alright
Please tell me
If I die
Did I do alright
Father will you be my eyes
Your son's in his darkest times
How's a man judged
By his legacy
If you saw the future
Would you let it be
Or would you get up
Slave and put the pain in
And die a few times
Before you ever let up
Folks used to shoot for stars
Now they blast at em
From keyboards
Or up close for rewards
Traded dreams in
For big sticks with beams and
Should this light cast
Upon my mata
Followed by squeezing
And a quick blakah
May my music live on
I prosper like Chaka
Khan of the Zulus
Prime minister of flows
So sinister
Ya need Jordan Peele
To capture this cinema
You're salty
Your bitch is Cinnabon
How much hate
You think they can fit in them
Enough to inflate
And blow right away
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
What's me and top comment
Got in common
Love for the first time ever in life
Misery and company are fucking tonight
See I had a bad day
And my girl ain't shit
And I'm pretty sure she sucked
On my neighbors dick
But i know a spot imma get love for sure
Sections giving most erections
Where all we do is count other's blessings
One line slander spruced with clever words
O N G
These are my proverbs
Ain't see the video yet but I heard
Son made a fool of himself
I can't help
So I might as well
Laugh til tears come
Troll cuz it feels fun
I confronted Stak
I'm a real one
Dear diary I snap
Let the keys run
Through screens
I am way short of vegan
I got dreams
Wait til I've begun
Meanwhile let them know
I don't feel them
Literal
Distance
Dismiss fear
In the subject I subject
To my rancor
If you're reading this then I thank ya
Every lowlight is the time of my life
When I type
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
I'll be honest
I'm here for the comments
Stop it
Nonsense
You're just here for pussy
And diamonds
Nice try
I've had it
Legend
Timeless
Classic
Fantastic
A gift from God
The way that he raps it
Anything less than that
I'll hit traffic
Bumbu in hand
Let's see what happens
If I die
Did I do alright
Please tell me
If I die
Did I do alright
Father will you be my eyes
Your son's in his darkest times
How's a man judged
By his legacy
If you saw the future
Would you let it be
Or would you get up
Slave and put the pain in
And die a few times
Before you ever let up
Folks used to shoot for stars
Now they blast at em
From keyboards
Or up close for rewards
Traded dreams in
For big sticks with beams and
Should this light cast
Upon my mata
Followed by squeezing
And a quick blakah
May my music live on
I prosper like Chaka
Khan of the Zulus
Prime minister of flows
So sinister
Ya need Jordan Peele
To capture this cinema
You're salty
Your bitch is Cinnabon
How much hate
You think they can fit in them
Enough to inflate
And blow right away
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Writer(s): Laurence Ekperigin
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