Fear-Fuck ThIs

whatchu gotta say about me or my sins,

came from a womb now i'm here to win,

control of my desires like a sim,

the nights are hollow and days are dim,

started like a Caterpillar now i made a butterfly to uh pimp,

talk that shit may make you lose some limps,

 

not stressing about no bitch,

money ain't a problem when my lyrics are that rich.

and if you tryna walk over me with pleasure al build you that bridge,

open to anybody whos hungry for this rap shit just like a fridge,

don't worry about fleas dawg when i come thru i make this peasnts to

itch.

 

people worry about the basics,

like this whole life they tasted,

leave the past just it erase it,

ask me if i passed school naa

ask me if i kill anybody dissing

i ace it,

im the king just face it,

you are just crumpled up raisins,

fuck it if i don't become famous,

i fucked life that's a goal right in the anus,

my dick bumping in parallel right in your uranus

one crime i muder who steps up call it whatever maybe the latest,