Palm Trees

[Intro: XXXTENTACION] No, nigga— [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] Pick litter, the middle of six niggers Is bitter as dick lickers is licking the clits, clitoris Vigorous black bastard, is vivid as Black Casper Who's backin' up ass faster than Beverly, me and Cas are with Cassidy In the passenger packing the shovel, rackin' up bodies Quicker than calories, salaries, me and [?] invented a pussy magnet in stagnants of fra— fragments of faggots Whose clique lacking with cactuses In the package delivered for fuckin' sitting in cinnamon covered synonyms Get 'em, got 'em, killing 'em killable fuckin' literal kiddable Little fucker, then suck a cunt in a couple of Chemotherapy offices Officer, of accomplishing condiments, any converse is commonly incompetent prominence Get a communist, but— They never understand, how it feels to be a man How it feels to be a man, mm [Verse 2: MUUUDY BOOTS] Rolling blunts to the guys inside of Liverpool We wearing a couple pound of weed and a pound of shrooms Psy-, psy-, psychedelic, man, now if you turn on Times I read my storyline, never did indulge a crime Never did I league a hundred questions in my head Shit, nigga, later, we dead Paranormal paraphrase sayin', "Fuck the world we in" Fuck, fuck the world we live in, fuck what I don’t represent [Bridge: Nyora Spouse] Uh, slump Slump, yeah Slump, bitch [Verse 3: Nyora Spouse] Same old me, but the youngin' got his cash up Now I'm on the come up, now these biters playing catch-up Not talking 'bout tomatoes, playing my money like this Play-Doh Never with that girl you claim, my nigga, is you gay though? They say I couldn't rap, came back like receipts You can meet me at the Lick or you can meet me at the crib We can fuck up in the car or we can fuck up in the sheets Any once I meet you in that pussy like a meet-and-greet Livin' out my life courses Take your bitch to eat, dining with five horses Everything five stars, white bitches off bars Man's on Mars, but I'm godly where I'm from [Instrumental Outro]