Krawl

I say fuck it They sayin really we ain't having it I'm like you don't know the half of it And if you stand there stupid waiting for an ovation Well then bitch, I'mma have to clap at ya Damn, I hope that you can walk it off It's really a shame that you can't duck down a little faster Now you on ya knees like ya bowin to a master but This ain't slavery You ain't shit to me You ain't piss to me You ain't spit to me Your bitch? Well, she can suck a dick for me If I get it up for that old dirty dirty I give her no presents, money or??? On 7-Eleven cause she can have a cold Slurpee Straight line of drugs and money, honey, that's no curvin' There's no swurvin' I'm so certain It's so careless For any lane who ain't with this shit is so urgent Let me help you out, I here take it serious That's why when I spit this sick shit it will make you furious Let me take you to a new dip Through the woods and glitter thats the place where you can find it Laying in this new spot Someone scared as hell, taped up That's no not gon' wait How you make police a call it How they track your phone when it's laying there in pieces brah? Hah, I'm laughing cause I know I got a funny fact I wanna see your face once realize that you ain't coming back I'm so much colder than snowcaps And if that global warming shit is real I still won't go bad Yeah, and then that sound from that right hand Make you think of Rubble's doughters friend That's Bamm-Bamm And now lemme get some final thoughts Fuck it I take it in the water trough I'm no-goodnik I'm so hood vish I so shouldn't I so wouldn't What the fuck is this?