airplane ✈️ pain mode

takin flight for the fight for my life & flight attendant tell me throw my phone on the mode like im not the con air worlds most deadly attributes to my rhymes n my slimes times harder then ever n no not too clever got me thinkin bout jacking purses gold grills fo any amount to thrills so sit it back n just chills jackn jills in her sleeps creepps up hollywood could not rap of it write it or fake it .hands in the air on tops of domes than im all ready deader then the population be ready to collect me restitution so get u a resolution yall need a new year to factor to fear im.totally potent n2 sincere.im double the grime on the slime rhymes r furocous as me tiger to upper the cut then be sittin u on ur but n nuts got shrunk like honey i shrunk kids like sids to viscous im fresh out me surgery hella triscous jet blu na fu fuk around get me the flu to over it like them covids gets me no loveit ill be the intriguing but hella the only reciving be like deceiving like kingdoms the dar the jeerlean na mean beats so impervious they come with vomit bag to tag the huer like a fuerer row u know the gold chains be to the figaro n cuban link so sink the ink be to tatted my lines r the slatted but im only thug so never question if i ratted i only splatted the feds like heads lookin for the freebie na mi like mr the miyagi be to kikn headin pain from that crane sum dum dim sum gum bum the hum im to rage in my solitary cage like mental as the instrumental catchin it to sentimental as the bolorado be so centennial state so fate fucks u n i slide the ride in im a virus to airborne leaves u all crash the test the dummies like Egyptian mummies but they aint got no deadbeat daddys so go get u a patty to be frank n chains clank im to unthinkable then the chopper to dropper them jaws like raws na mean in the effort u hella fell for it call me the bomb to be uni fi get the high five to be reasons to be planes trains brains dripping automobiles like i spills my minds lessons be steppin gettin u the mic to the dome to be checkin n then recollectn my flos have u all feelin my turbulence like its my pestilence im not sure if u understand im the apex the predator when it come to the rap game fame i throw it out the side exit like i was a d 2 the b the cooper not at all be confused with that copper oh hell na ill drop her like i was jonny 24 the 5 sicks as me boy lynch so sick by the foot eats it up yup n throw the wig on the fig to out like the stuardess rokn the force the ones on god b that c-now3rdna