I HATE MOSQUITOES

Mega man cannon blasted
Passed out on the mattress
Dream eater day dreams
Cracked off talent
This is not a intro This is fricken Genesis
White boy lit now you know that you ain't better than

Son of a god you are not what I'm on yuh
Can't make the cut you don't know who you are
Scars on my baby backs, pack in the bag uh
Baby in the front but we got heat in the back
Big hits quick you cant f with the stats
Hiding out in "A" town, find it on a map
Sat down with my brother we was talking last
Night how the world 'boutta know
Sound sweeter than sprite

Yeah I saw God
And I took all of his money
And gave it to the poor and they said to start running
It's funny
How can you afford to stop and say this
When I'm too busy tryna get a placement on a playlist
I'm done waiting

People talk when they gonna be done?



Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Zimmerly
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