Y’all just let Killjoy in this bitch with a 22 If you don’t know who the fuck I am I’ll let you know real soon Imma put you back to sleep imma be ya snooze Sandman, Timmy Chalomet surfin on the dunes Double drop yeah I make a sad one and a bop James McAvoy split my head bottom to top So when one me is cryin the other says stop But if he get the shovel I already got the mop But I ain’t professin on my X When they ask about her say I moved on to the next How the fuck I’m gon be nice to you if you can’t even text? miss me with that busy shit dawg give that bitch a rest I just got a rose on Hinge And no she ain’t responded yet but villain arc begins Think I give a fuck who broke my heart if I’m whipping a Benz? Throw some bands out the back door to make up for my sins What I gotta do to prove it? No more mr nice guy bro I simply cannot do it She think she just not right for me I simply see right through it Bitch if you ain’t gonna fight for me then what the fuck we doin? Okay I’m done with the girl talk Oh wait I just gotta make one more call Tate McRae you know I wanna risk it all Just ignore all the other things I said so far I’m watching over things Y’all let me kick my feet up Lucio ride the walls, Now I got my speed up Y’all ain’t waiting long for me to go and kick that beat up It’s the re-up, they broke we up Imma do this shit alone and grow like a chia Fall in love another time there’s not a worse idea Imma make this image baby build it like IKEA Cheddar keep on fallin like I’m in a pizzeria Fuckin through the phone book went from Mary to Mia Tell ‘em in the morning they can call me John Cena But I never tell ‘em why, I never stay to see em One two shot in the head you done But bitch you was dead on the ground in one You probably wondering why I fired 2 from the gun? One in your head then in your dick for your son Three four girls in the stu we lit All I needs a breath on the mic I’m the shit Tryna rush the take cuz they can’t wait for it Sorry bro your girls callin, gotta split By the way hinge girl responded