lyrics for mimi
Making tracks back home to they pitch black only Few make it back transcendence of where it's at black hole dynamite tryna fight fire with my knuckles buckle up and wait for me to chuckle Double dose post it theN postpone it A vulnerable soul can only try to controll it Don't it feel like real life's faking For those who want they palms with the I'll mic shaking And taken serious if not it makes him furious Insanity whatever man the base of it is curious Shakespeare fake fears in the making Half of y'all get it while the other half hates it In cell rhymers tapping into vagina sights In hell tryna mind my business n die tonight Bible type reader fast food type of eater meet her in the lobby door holder line leader Don't hold her I feeder a bunch of Cesar Salad and Weiner I'm not a cheater Gmail told flow harmonize naturally And she be sweet I got hoes like cavities Gravities against me plus it's unfriendly When ds nuts hit yo bitch at the Wendy's Im out of reach like 3d in the TV screen Bumping the beatles in the streets off PCP Or maybe weed and speed Lean pop a bean and see This whole scenery's a joke like a meme would be And it's all about me to me Shout out to Mimi even tho she kinda mean to me
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