beauty
• Written by sebby
fuck my life
fuck the world
got my verse on my hearse
I don't like to converse
you got the fuckin nerve
to challenge me
when I'm the puffin on the trees
you can't fuck with me
I'm feelin' so at peace
im feeling so alive
all you pussy boys make me wanna die
y'all so fucking gross
your music blows
and all I hearr-
is you boast about it
lyrics bout toting guns
thats sum bullshit
where'd you even get the funds
stop making all these puns
everything you say for the clout
you ain't really bout it
everything you proclaim - I really doubt it
my essance stays shrouded in mystery
think you can come after the misfits
that's when its finshed
nothing personal, kid - It's just buisness
and if you is an obstacle
then yo ass has really gots to go
noisy in my life
that's for you not to know
I keep it real withchu if you really wanna know
I'm neva lyin
unless you tryin my bad side
and if you thinking im fucking lying
look into my damn eyes
I'm the fucking king
I know you hate the way my crown shines
I was putting in that grind you wasn't there at time
currently on the rise now you trynna be my homie
Sike BITCH you only uh phony
get the fuck up out my face
got no time for no fakes
got me more fucked up that a laced blunt
im SAYTAN
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sebby
Member since May 22 2017