i gotta lot of different notches thru the loops above my pockets

i gotta lot of different notches thru the loops above my pockets lately I feel like a profit on my momma watch my profit hit the mothafuckin gyrosphereic ferminent the tippy top repeatedly w lyrical rockets until it fuckin pop burst my blood bubble stoopid lookin mothafukas got me Spittin verbs till im word exhausted almost everybody in my life doubted me because my rawness it never really bothered me accepted that im hella toxic blame thyself Bitch who else put the miles in Wanna lil sympathy pussy stop Crying then listen up ima bouta play the worlds smallest violin fuck prison rehabilitation what they tryna call it like a bunch of fukin random substance clutter garbage dont believe me when i share my struggles im just being honest momma raised a savage Who Adapting Quick Its Fuckin magic I will never Fail Although my winning streak look kinda Tragic Constantly im Coughing Smoking wax im higher than a attic Remember Running from Probation DopeSick w hella close calls Rest easy frank Baby yous my road dog Shhhh My emotions Bitch i Froze off Not playing any games Nah untill i Check mates pocket For his wallet then i bone off cubby name your mouth after they put the cuffs on uh aye ina month i get the Cuffs off had to get that off my chest im stackin checks the size of treasure chests & feel like im a pirate the way im Plundering booty bitch Thinking id put up with any Single type of Fuckin drama flea as far away from you as poss if you ain't talking commas How the hell could you deny me flying thru the fucking sky When i feel hypoventilation high from lack of oxygen this Astronomic lift unidentified like a martian bitch i alwayss spit intentional fire like a arsonist My dopeness stems from potent blends marijuana Smoke Fogging my window lense Mr. randavu hella 1 night stands With a bunch of random bitches i will never meet again Fuck a prison phone im clapping in the mf pin real a scale cubby 10/10 cubby Flawless intentional fire Spittin im arsenisti Cubby haunted cemetery vision glimpse into my future living Im a Dog Bitch baby you and i both know that im a nice guy so dont take this by suprise From the very first time That We've ever locked eyes i been sicker than the Dog in the catcher in the rye Last time You made me food I was trippin on the Fries k had me feeling like im crazy but no craazy comes from I Now that i been thinking bout it im awake to realize Self Diagnosis Food poison comes to mind Im an adiot for Eating Every Single fucking frie You wont ever catch me eatin with a bitch who feed me lies All of your friends keep tryna tell me im a really lucky guy , when Baby you should feel luckier that you are still alive cuz if i told chef ramsy he would break yo fucking spine *CHORUS* Never mind with that in mind im fine you bad lets find a pretty place and get lost Mushroom golden caps ima eat a whole bag trippin on my flawless delivery a tad last time your dad Spazzed out he mad cuz i ruined the interior thats in his mini van this Girl Keep Squirting on comand godamn. he oblivious the steering wheels sticky ill be damned all over yo daughters stoopid bad wtf.godamn cant really be mad daddy little girl bad instagram Cubby Fuckin Slavin lately Plus I'm hella sick and tired Every Single flame baby effortlessly fighting Fire ima a beast tho baby Pauly got embedded DNA Hotter than the devil sweating bullets watch me levitate this lava dripping off my vocal chords got me melting my face Hotter than these pistols I just boosted from lucifers safe magma hotter than the bottom of a lava lake currently inhabiting a sick n twisted prison system just a couple months and ill be home and i can live a little.