8thUNTEARABLE, TILL I TORE IT Urge to fight unbearable, till i fuckin bore it HOP IN THE CAR OUT THE GAS STATION FLOOR IT. This is a stick up, stop the chap like a hiccup, dog bark at me kick em, i got the strap, dont make me slit em. Fucker talk shit bitch just go get em, fist fight to settle it, this is my crib nestle in, ill commit omega sin, stick my dick in her leave it in to soak, Eyes on target aint no joke, clean that pussy like my dick is soap, i got you under my damn scope, leave you hanging by the rope, look at that bitch i say NOPE. personally would never elope with such a hoe, she like the downtalk tho, keep it discreat dont let her know, leaving myself freezing in the cold, all im fuckin needing is the dope, this the shit i use to cope Too many chances to elope My brain needs a higher dose all i want to do is toast my mind with a lack of cap, i am High as a satilight, Fight my peers, i just might, Keep low stay sight, you dont want to see this side of me, all these npc's keep tryin me, they talk shit and i dont take a thing, all these npcs stuck in their dreams while im in reality, nigga you dont see a thing, i know you aint beggin for no bling, I dont need no bling for respect, all i need is myself and a surplus of reject, as i intersect, into the effects, i would collect, if i could make it, hoe i aint erect till you naked, think im stopping now you must wasted, i already got a chance to taste it, got my dreams ima fuckin race it, i dont care if the plug laced it, aint no difference if i cant taste it, i will smoke my lettuce best not to waste it. most teachers never want us to make it, these preachers actin like they made it. thinkin you made it bitch you faded, i am an abnormality i should raiding, yo house, ya dogs house, ya ma's house, your grandpas house, raid the house of ya future spouse, made my dungeon call it slaughterhouse, pussy nigga running, ima call em out, like he got the water, we in the drought, She say top or bottem, i say bitch get out, bet that hoe would fuck me for clout , bout time i out ryhme this rowdy ass one time, bout time im out of line, my dreams are a sign, warning sign, stay out of sight, itstha mornin light, i be so boring right, rip and tear guess tore it right, keep talking about lore i might, take you sight, You a whore right, abandon that bitch in the night, keep low, stay outa sight, fuck anotha bitch i just might. these bars are too damn tight, for me, i dont need no sight reading, at 3 bitch you are fighting me, lightening sting, slap to race to ya face, you are not dreaming with a mindset like this i need no bling bling