Him
I am him no mystery
Spit so clean no listerine
Fuck it i got demons with me burning down ya ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do and the food you eat
Thats lusting, thats gluttony
I bring greed wheres the money
Aint shit to me look bitch i got it
Im just a vessel on autopilot
Hatas suck huevos chinga tu madre
Son these boys i am your padre
I rolled up and fell in love
She been with me since a scrub
Tried selling dimes
Tried selling dubs
Didnt work out i smoked it up
Im the black sheep of the family
I dont think they understand me
I dont pray to images
Thats shits unordinary
Im just rome the son of mary
You a chicken clone scary
Need no friends not matthew perry
Ima milk this game get dairy
In my car son thats on daily
In the game dont lettem play me
Flame the mic always go crazy
Out my way ima mental patient
My bitch thick she eat her gravy
She smoke loud and swallow babies
Pour the bottle till we wavy
Born to die no one can save me
Its bout money fuck you pay me
Need my hundreds twenties fifties
Im a grown man i aint kidding
Till earth hear this i aint quitting
I know im him i aint tripping
You dont believe who really glitching
Put my demons outta commission
I just follow intuition
I am him no mystery
Spit so clean no listerine
Fuck it i got demons with me burning down ya ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do and the food you eat
Thats lusting thats gluttony
I bring greed wheres the money
I am him no mystery
Spit so clean no listerine
Fuck it i got demons with me burning down ya ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do and the food you eat
Thats lusting thats gluttony
I bring greed wheres the money
This world got me fucked up
TV got me fucked up
Fast food got me fucked up
Hatas got me fucked up
This world got me fucked up
TV got me fucked up
Fast food got me fucked up
Hatas got me fucked up
I am him no second guessing pressing Texan
My words are weapons
All yo shit less than impressive
I switch the methods still Leavem Red Man
Bloody higher than stars on a Moon rock study
Lonely stoner but I ain't Kid Cudi
Never stunting yet hatas grumpy
My wallet chunky and aura money
You a baby son Teletubby
No whippin chickens I aint Kentucky
Monster spirit like Mike and Sully
I turnem to crumbs ain't shit sunny
Not trynna get stuck the cup aint muddy
I'm smoking a blunt eat beats got munchies
These fools pirates like Luffy Monkey
Get off my D I hold the One Piece
I can't stop no brakes on the Huffy
Flow concrete yo lame shit spongy
Pockets on green they look like Gumby
I'm from Texas like Pimp C Bun B
Demon to you but Jesus love me
Bitch I'm blest my skills ain't lucky
You depressed like life's ugly
Get off yo phone you fuckin zombie
I am him no mystery
Spit so clean no listerine
Fuck it i got demons with me burning down ya ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do and the food you eat
Thats lusting thats gluttony
I bring greed wheres the money
I am him no mystery
Spit so clean no listerine
Fuck it i got demons with me burning down ya ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do and the food you eat
Thats lusting thats gluttony
I bring greed wheres the money
Spit so clean no listerine
Fuck it i got demons with me burning down ya ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do and the food you eat
Thats lusting, thats gluttony
I bring greed wheres the money
Aint shit to me look bitch i got it
Im just a vessel on autopilot
Hatas suck huevos chinga tu madre
Son these boys i am your padre
I rolled up and fell in love
She been with me since a scrub
Tried selling dimes
Tried selling dubs
Didnt work out i smoked it up
Im the black sheep of the family
I dont think they understand me
I dont pray to images
Thats shits unordinary
Im just rome the son of mary
You a chicken clone scary
Need no friends not matthew perry
Ima milk this game get dairy
In my car son thats on daily
In the game dont lettem play me
Flame the mic always go crazy
Out my way ima mental patient
My bitch thick she eat her gravy
She smoke loud and swallow babies
Pour the bottle till we wavy
Born to die no one can save me
Its bout money fuck you pay me
Need my hundreds twenties fifties
Im a grown man i aint kidding
Till earth hear this i aint quitting
I know im him i aint tripping
You dont believe who really glitching
Put my demons outta commission
I just follow intuition
I am him no mystery
Spit so clean no listerine
Fuck it i got demons with me burning down ya ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do and the food you eat
Thats lusting thats gluttony
I bring greed wheres the money
I am him no mystery
Spit so clean no listerine
Fuck it i got demons with me burning down ya ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do and the food you eat
Thats lusting thats gluttony
I bring greed wheres the money
This world got me fucked up
TV got me fucked up
Fast food got me fucked up
Hatas got me fucked up
This world got me fucked up
TV got me fucked up
Fast food got me fucked up
Hatas got me fucked up
I am him no second guessing pressing Texan
My words are weapons
All yo shit less than impressive
I switch the methods still Leavem Red Man
Bloody higher than stars on a Moon rock study
Lonely stoner but I ain't Kid Cudi
Never stunting yet hatas grumpy
My wallet chunky and aura money
You a baby son Teletubby
No whippin chickens I aint Kentucky
Monster spirit like Mike and Sully
I turnem to crumbs ain't shit sunny
Not trynna get stuck the cup aint muddy
I'm smoking a blunt eat beats got munchies
These fools pirates like Luffy Monkey
Get off my D I hold the One Piece
I can't stop no brakes on the Huffy
Flow concrete yo lame shit spongy
Pockets on green they look like Gumby
I'm from Texas like Pimp C Bun B
Demon to you but Jesus love me
Bitch I'm blest my skills ain't lucky
You depressed like life's ugly
Get off yo phone you fuckin zombie
I am him no mystery
Spit so clean no listerine
Fuck it i got demons with me burning down ya ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do and the food you eat
Thats lusting thats gluttony
I bring greed wheres the money
I am him no mystery
Spit so clean no listerine
Fuck it i got demons with me burning down ya ministry
What you think you aint like me
With the shit you do and the food you eat
Thats lusting thats gluttony
I bring greed wheres the money
Credits
Writer(s): Ramiro Garcia
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