lyrics-

i had cancer of the mouth 
but they couldn’t take me out
when that boy walk up to me
had to pop him where it count
crumple to the couch,
or slumping up on the ground,
if that boy survive,
he gettin’ followed to his house

i’m high as fuck, you should come check the view
glide off tha mushrooms, floatin in the coupe
potato on the barrel, can’t hear what i shoot
cops is fully hip but can’t take me, no proof
i’m ready for whatever whenever you come thru
i got a gang full of gremlins, mu’fucker i’m one too
i put the pipe down and smack ‘em like one, two
found him on the ground, they packin him up too 
tables turn around, always set with trap soup
come to find out, i figured out without a clue

yeah, and it dont stop,
glock cocked, semi automatic, pointed to a cop 
pop, drop, stop, took his body to the shop
his arm got chopped off and tossed inna swamp, 

hopped out and got off
i bought a sawed off
i ain’t aiming for his head,
but it’d prolly fall off
i ain’t asking for the pussy
but don’t make the small talk
and i know that you ain’t whippin
gotta take the long walk
got a bitch in the bed 
with a mouth full of cock
buck up the beef,
boy that shit be old stock
ima fuck up the beat
cuz it cant yell stop
i was writing this down
while she climbed on top

and anybody can get it,
constantly be tweaking, 
no surprise when i go tripping
took a line to bitches,
i’m firin’ up the pistons
when the engine go, 
i’m liable to go driftin’
time spent thinking on the past just ain’t living, 
i ain’t going back even if i just missed it

i had cancer of the mouth 
but that couldn’t take me out
when that boy walk up to me
had to pop him where it count
crumple to the couch,
or slumping on the ground,
if that boy survive 
he gettin’ followed to his house

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