[Intro]
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[Chorus]
Felt her words all in my soul, too many hoes on my phone
Sacrifice won't leave me 'lone, breakfast and that birth control
Felt her words all in my soul, too many hoes on my phone
Sacrifice won't leave me 'lone, breakfast and that birth control
[Verse 1]
Gun to your mans, what is your plans?
Vice trap me in, got a list of demands
Time runnin' out, and the world just stands
Opp pack loud like Little Man
Shit was dark, no Raider Klan
Bitch, speak up, can't understand
Her accent thick like Little Simz
Can't knock if you don't try, let me in
Fuck with your boy if you ready for blast off
Shawty give me face while we listеn to Face/Off
Buss down Rollie, I just might take thе face off
Got me a Kimber, I could take me a face off
Might just fuck a bitch for the hate of it
Askin' me, "What are we?", I ain't tryin' to hear the shit
You and what army? You niggas is idiots
Better wake up, smell the coffee, movin' like you Jadakiss
[Chorus]
Felt her words all in my soul, too many hoes on my phone
Sacrifice won't leave me 'lone, breakfast and that birth control
Felt her words all in my soul, too many hoes on my phone
Sacrifice won't leave me 'lone, breakfast and that birth control
[Verse 2]
Pride myself on tellin' my bitch, she ain't got to move a muscle
Love the way I play with the cat like D'Angelo Russell
Mean right hook that'll leave a nigga puzzled
Fuck three bitches two times, that's a triple-double
Fuck a Moncler, these hollows'll burst your bubble
Fear the God, top five, Farrakhan in the jungle
Fuck with niggas that got "Gang shit" tatted on they knuckles
To the world, they some niggas, but, to me, they my brothers
Niggas fumblin' they bag, I always knew they lacked intelligence
Fall from glory quicker than them crackdown developers
I could get you cracked for a show check
Fuckin' with them prisoners that went hotep, don't approach us
Slime forgot the scope, so he really got to focus
Take a deep breath, 'cause l'ma spazz if you blow it
Big Goyard got the game on notice
Still a top dawg at my lowest, know this
[Chorus]
Felt her words all in my soul, too many hoes on my phone
Sacrifice won't leave me 'lone, breakfast and that birth control
Felt her words all in my soul, too many hoes on my phone
Sacrifice won't leave me 'lone, breakfast and that—, uh, c'mon
[Bridge]
And I tried, and I tried, the divide in my mind is designed
To combine all the lies and the times that I died from inside
I reside with the kind of the swine that were lined by the djinns in disguise, uh
[Chorus]
Felt her words all in my soul, too many hoes on my phone
Sacrifice won't leave me 'lone, that breakfast and that—, schyeah
[Outro: Luke Dash]
Through sleepless nights and boundless anxieties, promises abandoned
And dependencies gained, packaged and distributed in .wav files for us to croon, cavort and create to
The ethics and the aesthetics toiled through his mind, rupturing the very fabric that weaved his art meticulously
He lay there, terrified of what he was, is and is becoming
Only to be awakened to rapturous applause
He hasn't the faintest clue about what just happened
And with the glare of the spotlight and the long-winded celebrations of his craft being placed before him on the most decorated pedestal, it's all enough to distract him from this plague once more
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