Soon lad

I think I made it
I paved it
Couple of thousand in my pay slip
I spent it all on a rave and now
I might cave in
My arm I shave it
Ow fuck the blood that I bathe in

I might be mental insane in the brain
That's what I made in
I need to be paid in full
Cos I'm not gonna stop not gonna become the dumb cunt fool
Speaking shit dropping the stool
Every time I hear a beat the rhyme pattern in my head
I'm having a seizure epileptic fit and twitching cos I can't
Even put it together
Don't give a fuck about the weather raining
Ukraine invading
Shooting like Putin
And tooting his hooting
On a call and then I see the cunt
Now I'm booting him
Like whos is him
I play those beats I play those sims

I wear those shoes lie TN's
Dreaming of being Eshay's blazing back
Starring back
Like Liam's cutting my hair but here's the truth
The girl at back
Asking for a group'y
Nah she just wants a snoopy
See her booby
Oh shit realized it was a fucking ruffe
She gave a blowjob
I feel her fucking teeth sharp
We went on a walk and then she went under
The tarp
She is a retard
That is the truth
I kept her nice and warm and then I fed her under roof
She say "ay boy, you got the youth"
Yea, I sit back spit in the booth
She wanting 50 percent I said fuck off you skinny goose
Screaming and complaining
The abuse that I'm claiming
Now she is flaming
Just a dumb dog who needs some taming

Narcissistic prick
Huh what the fuck is new
You said you cheated
Jacob I verbally beated
And now I got an upgrade
Flat chest and got a clapped face
Spade nose
And some infested looking yellow toes

Tracey tapped face looking like my ex
Her name is Lacey
I could never kiss you
Cos you just got that clapped forehead
Your looking very Bold
Your looking like your ball
17 but your looking like your really old
Nah, you say you never liked me but we know the truth
You can lie to your friends
But you know nothing could compare me
Yea you know its barely
You said that I'm the smartest kid you know
And you just wanna go and be with me
And you wanna suck it slow
Your lying to your mates and it just had to have me dying
I wasn't really lying
I'm sorry I had you crying
The math's your multiplying
You said your made for me
You own me $150
Ya fuckin see who's lying
Your bullshit that I'm not buying
You know I'm smarter the you
And that's facts
Smoking down in packs
Smashing all my Macs
See I'm hungry for these tracks
16 and I'm not getting taxed
Distro(kid) is getting maxed
Janitor I'm getting Dax'ed
Snorting a bucket in stacks
Better watch over your backs
Yea, you best stop talking
Out front of your house
I got my shiv and that's what I'm talking

I'm walking thru
I'm stalking you
Psychoses and I'm talking to
A wall
I'm always visualizing beating up these cunts
Had trauma since a kid
And now I'm going on these hunts
I need to chill and fucking smoke some Blunts

It's Out soon
HEHE