men im so above the law/ i wip nasty with the yola/ exotic kush in the rental/bitch im corona lethal/ya maflow heavy metal/ i make money but im lazy/ wanna fuck u n ur bestie/bitch im ballin like bernie/ drivin maseratis

cover art by Gabe Howell

how to dress as human
what like a skirt and.. like some heels?
now i look stupid...
is this how every human feels?
better go with vans
im never gonna pass
i should stay home
why did i make plans?
drunk in the bathroom
messing with my skirt
ive got hair in my tights and
nothing in my shirt
if i paint on some lips
will they come off with a kiss
and tell?

how to dress as human

produced by @scvmm
remastered by @silver_ghost

lyrics: 

I pull the automatic, so shut the fuck up
bitch wanna talk shit, u get fucked up
dicc on the automatic, I got the clip in it
came with heavy metal, u can get fucked x2

u can get fucked, bitch i get buck 
came with the heavy metal, do my own stunts
yung clips, let em grow up
dump clips off when i get fed up
u a bed bug, I got dead slugs
post up, glock 9 with the red ops
run up on sight when I see you bitch 
misery mobb bitch we make hits

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Production and art by the goat @wasbeatz

Lyrics:

Climb up quick to get crossed out the way 

You been hoping on dick like a moth to the flame 

getting to it quick but they got in the way 

Gonna Alter this perception we get caught in the paint


Blood stained sheets and blood stained walls

Bitch walking  out the forage hear the birds they call 

Waver in the neurons like its anybody's fault

In the soil he a pellet cant tell anyone at all 



Conditions of light 

Up at the top gonna slip into sight 

Gotta get a respite 

A lick and a bite 

Pull up on us 

He get hit wita pipe 

No visitors type 


War song sung to the ground with the war drum 

Chipped in r-fid when the lord come 

Stay down might dip at the mourn sun 

May douse my wrist till its froze up 



I made, I made a mess


I cant seem to grasp on 



Certain, certain, certain materials 

I just wanna see the truth 


Purpose you counterfeit 

Working so everything balances 

No one deserve 

What your boutta get 

Counting it 

Up 

While 

The serpents 

Surrounding it 

Down on my luck 

But I'm learning to 

Counter it 


Counting my take in my background off 

Few more gates till I pass out drunk 

Boy wanna be great take the trash out bruh 

Telephone game you gon pass that on 


Feelings from the top down 

One by one its cross out 

We ain't having fun so jam the cauldron and you locked out 


I could never stop now 

All the homies  pop out 

I can feel the heat its raising up you In the dog pound 





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