Spiral

(My head is kind of spinning now)
(Downfvll, yuh, Cairo!, tell em, yuh)

I got the robes, with the red clouds, im hanging out with Cairo!
I hit the back of her throat, she turn purple, Spyro
Im pretty sure they'll give a fuck when i go viral
Twenty different voices in my head im boutta

Spiral Into Madness

Hit em fuckers hard, inside my Atlas
Bad bitch, foreign, yuh my baby on Erasmus
She want it, when we're done, we might need a new mattress
Im a magnet, i feel like i'm Kidd, kill em, no practice

Shawty too hot, i got a fever, and im burning up
Feel like Marshall, can't hear the snare, so ima turn it up
I know she like it when im fit so i been working out
Didn't like the look inside his eyes, i had to pluck em out

Okay my next bitch better be as hot as Mary, paralegal
I want a crazy bitch like Rebecca with a pair of Deagles
Bitch, i won't die, i feel like Ellie with the Cordyceps
I got my voice, climbing seven thousand fucking steps

Shit im awake at night again
I don't ever sleep, you cold, lil bitch then get a cardigan
Blackjack, 21, no shit, i'm playing cards again
My addictions I need em, to me they feel like oxygen

Im in the club, bitch i'm tryna drown my feelings in a Jägerbomb
I wonder if it's the only way for me to carry on
Might pop a few white pills, i'll ask a brother some
Why she tryna dance with me, that shit is bothersome

I been fuckin 'round a little, because I got a bag
Gettin hotter than a kettle, I think I'm going bad
Got this girl all sentimental, I think I made her mad
Broke her back like peanut brittle then I never called her back

Used to be here loving these hoes but lately it's all about me
Seen so many friends turn to foes so maybe it's somethin bout me
Maybe I'm the one actin different, I gotta work up on me
Fuck that nigga, I don't change for shit like

I'm on top tell me why I'm so lit it's
My game, or my flows, or the brand new kicks like
If I'm so wrong tell me how I got this right
Oh you don't know? well then get off my dick like

Damn, yea I'm cold, but I'll get heated for the fam
And Downfvll, yea that's my mfin mans
Tell distros, I need at least 100 bands
They ask why? cuz I'm the mfin man

In this shit, understand who I is
Man I planned for this shit, so they can't stop the kid
I'll be damned if I miss, I demand my respect
All these punk ass niggas second hand in this bitch like

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I got the robes, with the red clouds, im hanging out with Cairo!
I hit the back of her throat, she turn purple, Spyro
Im pretty sure they'll give a fuck when i go viral
Twenty different voices in my head im boutta

Spiral Into Madness

Hit em fuckers hard, inside my Atlas
Bad bitch, foreign, yuh my baby on Erasmus
She want it, when we're done, she might need a new mattress
Im a magnet, i feel like i'm Kidd, kill em, no practice



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Cairo Khaleel Weir
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