Candy Caines

Yeah nox yea

I got a meeting soon
Keep my foot up on they neck give no breathing room
Like i chop em at the ankle they defeated soon
Its a cold world we sleeping in unheated rooms
Carry heat cuz the freeze it'll seep in soon
I got the drip on my neck like a leaking roof
Im always hungry chasing bread like im needing food
I gotta go hit the road i dont mean to be rude Check yeah yeah

I filled up the vault and ima do it again
Dont give a fuck about who i offend
Im plantin seeds give em lumens and they bloomin again
Im in your city brought a few of them in, i need the outlet i hack thru middleman

Try a jack a move and im shootin your friends
I'm leavin you for the end Tie you up bring you in the booth
And torture you with the pen While im recording it
I hear your lil screams but im ignorin em Its too late the torch is lit

Tie both the wrist the horses hitched Pop the shot watch horses split
That wide wing span i just shortened it
You shouldnt ignore the kid now your more than disproportionate
I quartered him i cut him into four cuz i was ordered to

He couldnt make it back to court n testify that i had tortured him
What else was i supposed to do The only route ive known is put a hole in you
That soul removed, Theres No excuse
I never lose failure is just something that i cant compute

Cuz im doin my own thing
Movin candykane
Life aint been the same
And i cant complain
Cuz im doin my own thing
Movin candykane
Life aint been the same
And i cant complain

I signed up for this so i dont complain about shit
Since an adolescent catch me with a banger shippin off bricks
I aint choose the game dawg the game chose me
Still sippin on the henny way too active for codeine

Lifes just been a bitch we goin way down
Yall been stuck up on all these bitches gettin played out
I was posted up on the block where it pops sellin rocks
I could cook in the microwave or whip it on the top

Dont give a fuck if you like me you suckers nothin like me
I been livin slimy put a hole up in your white tee
I just caught a body late night creepin off the molly
I tried to get rid of my vices but they keep on calling

I know that im trouble
Try to blend in when i play im subtle
Hate to laugh and burst your bubble
I will leave you in a puddle

Cuz im doin my own thing
Movin candykane
Life aint been the same
And i cant complain
Cuz im doin my own thing
Movin candykane
Life aint been the same
And i cant complain



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Writer(s): Christopher Zachow
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