lyrics -

see in me person, bitch what now?
give me praise, kiss my feet
get the fuck down
red dot on his nose
he a dumb clown
triple six, call me sick
cause im hellbound
get back
i dont deal with 
this bitch shit
slice open my palm
i wont feel shit
better pick the right the side 
get a grip bitch
you can texting but she ask
if the dick fits

I DONT WANNA TALK
SHUT IT UP, CAUSE THERES SO MUCH TO SAY
FUCK OUT THE SPOT, I DONT WANNA HURT
ANOTHER FACE
WATCH WHAT YOU SAY, ALL THESE NIGGAS IN MY FUCKING WAY
FUCKING UP MY MENTAL, BITCH IM WAITING FOR THE FUCKING DAY

why they talk so much 
nigga aim at me 
fuck your culture
bitch die
only GYC
groupie down to ride
she aint pay my fee
fuck her once
set aside with
a bruised up knee
like fuck wait 
i need a minute
race barely started
i already finished
hating on me
cause i count up some digits
itching to bleed
come on show you with it

well on my way to go fuck up the city
the demons be lurking so told em get with me
they tell me your fears, and in resort no pity
im craving more pain, so i dare you to hit me
all of these hoes, yeah
they just wanna fuck me
say and do what you want
for some money
point and laugh yeah
you look like dummy
take your soul and devour
im hungry

more than words
better stand on your shit
talk it up 
but then pleading the fifth
gnarly bitch
lick the scars on my wrist
freaky witch
wanna drink on my piss
in my head, bitch im nothing
but heavensent
sick mind, fit the part
make me president
what you on 
cause its not really not evident
death slinger
im cold like a revenant

I DONT WANNA TALK
SHUT IT UP, CAUSE THERES SO MUCH TO SAY
FUCK OUT THE SPOT, I DONT WANNA HURT
ANOTHER FACE
WATCH WHAT YOU SAY, ALL THESE NIGGAS IN MY FUCKING WAY
FUCKING UP MY MENTAL, BITCH IM WAITING FOR THE FUCKING DAY

BITCH WASSUP

PROBLEM CHILD (PROD. VINNIE)

anger is my paintbrush
the beat is a blank canvas 
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