F**k the Population

(Clears Throat)
It's the new generation
Fuck life, fuck feelings, smoke propane
Pussy fuck, at the crib, I can't feel pain
Black heart, black lungs, black boot stain
There's a snake in my boot, I can't feel, ayy
Gnaw the flesh, yeah
Like my pussy's wet, yeah
Grip right with the TEC, yeah
You might need a vest, ayy
FTP my chest, yeah
She seen my arrests, yeah (huh?)
She think that I'm viral, yeah
This bitch would like to have sex (Ayy)
Pull up on the block, ayy, yeah
(What's that?)
Lil' bitch this a Glock, ayy, yeah
(Stop that)
My eyes look like raw egg (Ayy), yeah (Huh)
Get it on, heard you shop at Ralph's, hey, yeah (What's that?)



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