Trust No Bitch

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So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times
Ima blow my nose like i'm mothafuckin' snorting lines,
bustin out my glock nines, cause im paranoid all the time,
 
shit im no hard ass,
 
 
Six foot and a half inch tall, white as fuck, I don't know how to ball,
can't run, can shoot, and surely can't steal,
and if I got caught up in trouble, surely I would squeal,
 
I swear drugs are illegal for a reason, thats the simple genius in me
your girl go hard and spit bits of my semen,
fuck that was just my inner demon, it drives me crazy,
so i start screamin, while dreamin,
wakin up in the night heavy breathin, needin to pee an,
calm myself so i ate a pecan,
 
that was weak man, my rap reeks man, your girl still preferin my semen, leavin her wet dreamin,
about meeting up with me again, shes the perfect ten, wantin to meet me in my den,
 
Orange is the New Black taught me trust no bitch, they'll leave your dead body in a ditch,
and an inch, under the ground, after they drown, ya in their sorrow,
always tryna borrow, a few bucks, but i give no fucks,
 
lights out, bitch, ur time to shout, in this mic,
bout how I watch a tv show filled with a bunch of dykes.

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