dimensional kink

Your chase to find the freaks
Dressed to ball
Fine with me
I mess to bite em all
8 foot fangs
Halloween
She straight though
If I want more
I won't go
Digging
If y'all don't know
Sight you'll see
Finally
Heaven
I'll wait to dine tomorrow
Taste the same
Not at all
More ways to climb the walls
Cake yo face
You have a lot
Like to think you wanna
Sink your teeth up in it
It's the season of the,
Oh
I don't wanna finish
I just wanna feel it
Will she let me get it,
Here

Figured you fibbin over vibe
So sick of you peaking over
In need of defibrillator but why for
Blindfold,
Thinking you feel elated
The lies flow,
High lows
Sick and you need a favor
It's how it goes
How so, pimping?
We owe, we on survival
Model, we are, we on
So follow
High rode, bitter is weak, we all alive so
Beef don't need to be deep, son of a rival
My folk, pea coat
We cold aficionados
Bobbing and weave
We float hollow
Pandora's box unopened unswallowed
Even at ease
Reap it then leave unborrowed
Barefoot bandit walk far for fame
Pistol hidden,
No crime, no gain
Looking to be,
Bigger than leagues,
Own lane
Deeper than Z's
Thicker than thieves,
Leave no change

Your chase to find the freaks
Dressed to ball
Fine with me
I mess to bite em all
8 foot fangs
Halloween
She straight though
If I want more
I won't go
Digging
If y'all don't know
Sight you'll see
Finally
Heaven
I'll wait to dine tomorrow
Taste the same
Not at all
More ways to climb the walls
Cake yo face
You have a lot
Like to think you wanna
Sink your teeth up in it
It's the season of the,
Oh
I don't wanna finish
I just wanna feel it
Will she let me get it,
Here

Yeah,
Trick in the bag
I'm a bad Santa
Ooh she bad ima bang
like a bandana
Infectious when I'm in that ear
With a whole plandemic
No conspiracy over here
When ya let the man hit it
9 lives on a kitty ima kill it ten times tho
Blind fold, still made them eyes roll
Found a power point, hit the slide show
Hit delete on the side note, yeah
Lost in a time in ya thighs
Came back to in 2069
Slow it down Aw shhh. she fine
Light up the chakras down that spine

Your chase to find the freaks
Dressed to ball
Fine with me
I mess to bite em all
8 foot fangs
Halloween
She straight though
If I want more
I won't go
Digging
If y'all don't know
Sight you'll see
Finally
Heaven
I'll wait to dine tomorrow
Taste the same
Not at all
More ways to climb the walls
Cake yo face
You have a lot
Like to think you wanna
Sink your teeth up in it
It's the season of the,
Oh
I don't wanna finish
I just wanna feel it
Will she let me get it,
Here



Credits
Writer(s): Chimaroke Abuachi
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