i got the mac inside the backpack you can have it g
I jus need some cash finna spend it on my family 
watch what you say to me these hollows they’ll fly for me
didn’t have to lie to me
i be somewhere overseas 
pop it take control of me
i hate when she ignoring me
shooters they informing me
come blasting like it’s normandy
is he acting like my enemy
and faking personalities (hell yeah)
don’t know what to think
for now i’m filling up the bank
exotic weed it fucking stank
i’m killing this don’t have to think
bezols made this fucking thing
i don’t got much love to my name
i don’t wanna make anymore songs
about my fucking pain
“bez u switched up not the same dude”
yea I know I got a screw loose

prod me

LIE TO ME

alex