None of my bitches like rappers, she overdosed on my mattress
That death metal stay blastin, she dying slow, its so tragic
I flip the bed, I burn the sheets
Leave the blood and I burn my weed
Pop pill, she dying slow
She so high, those eyes gone
Half asleep, and she half awake
Doing drugs, she dont even eat
Dinner time, she passed her plate
She popped an extacy, she fuckin me
The site of me, she bow down to me
Floating high above the balcony
Too high, she dont even breath
She passed away, and resurrect for me
My bitch ride like a Model T
Thats till the motherfucking wheels fall off
Rapping cause I know how to piss you all off
Im a take your first love, if you lookin at me wrong
Stage, youre a face from the crowd, Im the man ?
Comin round with the shit gettin locked in the bed ?
Lost in the woods, burn it down to the ground
No shirt hair down, somewhere in your town
So high, Im never coming down, coming down
So high, Im never coming down, coming down, coming down
This is why Im hot, and this is why Im hot
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