Heartless Possession

Bitch call me randy orton
Putting that ho that in a choke hold

No I can't act according
Know i'm getting that boat load

Look at this u can't afford it
Look at your drip it like folklore

Moving that pack just like magic
Man yo bitch looking tragic (ergh)

Spike my own drink now I'm geeked up
Mountaineer climbing I'm peaked up
Put all of this dope in my tea cup
Watching u die with my feet up

Pull up outside with my dogs
Barking and running from po
Swimming in mud with my togs
Getting that shit on the low

Put on my coat feeling cold today
I want the beef I'm gon make fillet
Move like a soldier where my beret?
We got confetti its my parade
All of them talk but I don't relate
Don't even work but they all just hate

You don't got sauce you a copy and paste and I'm feeling like I'm flocka go hard in the paint

And I can't even stop if I tried
I'd rather be dead if I worked 9 to 5
Pray to mama forgive me for lies
Cause I'm rolling the die, go hard for the prize

And I'm paranoid, fuck, all of the time
Got a tape in the back of my head, can't unwind
When I sleep I see blood in my eyes
I see the reaper he told me I'm one of a kind

My demons they just became friends, they been dabbing it up feel my soul bout to bend
They been getting a 5, double up to a 10, like a beat on repeat make a loop go again, and I know he be lying
He good at pretend, cause he made me a skeptic with "love" that he sends and he's acting more plastic than barbie and ken.
He's been plotting and scheming for my life to end then he said:

Fuck it up (fucked up)
Yea
Break it all (bricked up)
Bitch
Fuck it up (fucked up)
Kill them em all (fuck em all)

Fuck it up
Yea
Break it all
Bitch
Give a fuck
We about to kill em all



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Writer(s): Ricky Dp
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