ive been so down put on my crown ya this quarentine is such a waste moving so fast cant keep the paste ya you have no taste look in the mirror and i have no face ya keep it in the safe just incase ya leave without a trace whats wrong with cops these days shootin people with no taze black live matter keep up the latter cook with some batter i feel like all you do is chatter chatter i feel like all im doin is getten fatter fatter like put my food on a platter ya all i do is get sadder all you do is get madder ya spitten these bars like im on mars fortnite just added cars ya look at the stars open the jar i feel like i am so far. ya feel like dangerous in the bathroom smoken vapourous ya we all have our tactics man take them ketchup packets put on your life jacket get on the stage and smack it YA WAKE UP MAGGOT ya i live my life i aint got a wife stabbed me with a knife you were so nice til the afterlife ya