I have strep and I've been watching Futurama for 8 days straight

Back in this bitch
Been had my half of this shit
Big racks and Patek on wrist
He sad she laugh at his whip
Gee I outta unpack in this sitch
Benihana I'm askin for dishes
Arianna was actually thick
Yea he got my celly to tell me I'm jackin his bitch
I said my name is Jack
Watch how I hate his ass

Say what I say to the bih
That I sleep in the night and I need me day pass
I'm feelin ok cuz I puff on the brain hacks
So fade
But he don't take naps
I got that cocaine and it's cleaner than Ajax
Oh yay you wanna go play tracks
Where all the bass at
Showin em both ways I been dodgin esate tax
I got that Monet and it sat in a haystack
Wanna be so late till I sat in a Maybach

To a part of the city that I can make it from
And see this rap shits really just playin Halo bruh
Brody saw me drip and then naturally tried to save his phone
She complicated
And bitch I made it home
I'm in a whip and I can race it bro
Camouflaged in cities cause I made it chrome
Showed me all his colors now he dry erasable
He made a mark on a woman and now she's bi and hates herself
This morning I was on and now I'm high and taking L's

It don't matter
I made it spray n let that tek shatter
I turn that boy to atoms
We like some castle crashers
I got that bitsh to packin
I'm on the game and I told her I run his shit like madden
She thought my paintings were my dick the way they're big and massive



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