Xénothecreator
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That lil bitch so sexy look like Velma wit her glasses off
Light that fuckin match and hit the pipe I think I'm blasting off
Never been no hooper
On the court I tend to pass the rock
But when its time to shoot I post right up and hit that magic Johnson fade away
I'm so faded hey
All this runtz inside my blood I grab them rollin papers aye
When we walk in the dark of night I see them fuckin angels aye
I can't believe your by my side
I can't believe your down to ride wit me
Wait you said that you skate oh my god
Where you been all my life
I been dying inside on my own
Been chasing thе demons the fuck out my home
But latеly the flames have been all that I know
Ok she ask me why I drink
Said what the fuck is you serious
How the fuck you still expect me
Not to drown in my feelings
With every
Cascading punch to the face
My train of thought begins to derail
Nowadays nothing is real
Xeno ain't here right now
Sorry baby you can come back later
Or maybe stay and we can play a game
We can terrorize all the neighbors
Smoking gas
Getting trashed
Kicking ass
Bring the pack
To the back
Break it down
Grind it up
Young n***a don't really give a fuck
Wassup
I'm jus sayin what's on my mind right
Had to get my mind right
Xéno wouldn't let me out
He afraid that imma take his clout
He afraid if he open the floodgates
He'll be left here stranded
Instead of backseat driving
But don't you worry jit
Cuz
I'm jus worried bout ascension how about you
I'm jus tryna make the world end and build it over like new
A place where everybody love and each other and stick together like glue
N***as saying it's impossible but I'm here to tell you it's true
Now let's turn the clock back a bit
Toward his first acid trip
Seeing stranges demons and angels it wasn't average
I was grasping at the lock
Tryna get to him and talk
Tell him bout the comin war
And powers we fucking got
We the infinite source
I can conjure up a spell it ain't even a chore
Indigo bloodine I'm Royal of course
I can make you see the planet like never before
Baby all you gotta do is open the door to your soul
Love is coming in droves
I'm never opposed to rolling some woods with no clothes
Xéno shier than a bitch but Kobita is so bold
My whole fuckin life is diamonds while u living fools gold
Who knows where the fuck we gon end up when we die
Some speak of hellfire
I know I'll ascend forevermore high
I could rise up to the eniet and ask about my purpose
When I finally learn the answer
I'll finally see that I'm worth it
I can't cross the fuckin street
Without getting stopped by the police
Hands behind ya back
While they searching you and the brodies
And they the special ops
They not lookin for no weed
They tryna pin a credit card fraud charge on ya homie
By the dark of our skin we look suspicious
Look like we gon hurt somebody
Like we in the trenches
Well n***a we was in them front lines
While they was on the benches
And now they wanna step to us
Like we the fucking bitches
I don't fuck with that