Everything is wild when I’m thinkin, “That’s liable”
Thoughts bouncing off the walls like a sugar-induced child
And I find that shit foul, cuz I need pills or liquor to bring the mental speed down
Spittin this muddy sound, you know I got that allowance
You niggas worshipin crowns
But, fuck em, they watch us drown
Livin wit these stitches, these bitches, they never listen
Livin in they blissin, yeah, nigga, I’m dissin
Worldwide, fuck a side
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