im all about the green im a mover
that nigga talkin shit then we gon pop out w that (supa)
she cut that nigga off cuz he a loser
i sent her back home in a uber, its (supa)
she seeing what im on now she a chooser
she bumpin all my songs, yea she think my music (supa)
dont play yo cards right, guarantee that you ah lose her
take a psychedelic, hit the joint ill fuck around and fuse em

i was never one to try and beef on the computer
id rather see wsp you in person and remove ya
she tired of the same old cats tryna pursue her
her heart ice cold from the way that he abused her
i stand on top of shit momm
keepin 30 by me and im not even a hooper
im kickin shit, niggas duckin shells like a koopa
we gon clean out his spot like im spinnin with a roomba
she a freak in the sheets, in the streets, she’s medusa
tryna get my pockets fatter than a bitch like rasputia
he was talkin out his neck, hit that boy in his medulla 
and it gets like this
i met this hoe, from the burbs, tryna be my bitch
i think i earned it for a second let me talk my shit
its time to snap into reality this shit aint a skit
im feeling sick as a bitch the wok and kidney got beef
if you aint puttin in shit best believe that ima chief 
ima stuff a 3.5 ina dutch leaf
hit yo bitch and then i leave hadda make that shit brief
ion trust that nigga knowin he got something up his sleeve

supa/hoe cakes (mf doom remix) #LLD

malachi