Caught up for a minute but I'm back now
You can catch me rippin' two wheels and it's blacked out
Sometimes I might sip until I pass out
Demon on my shoulder in control of how I act now
Ay, seven-six-two, leave your whole body blue
I ain't got time so you better stick and move
Feel like MJ cause I'm criminally smooth
Pocket full of hollows, I might let some of em loose
I-I-I- I would tell em all to leave if I could speak at my own funeral
Adios, see ya later, cheerio, then go home and have a bowl of cereal
Give a f*ck bout what you think
Wash this blood off of my hands
I'm pouring Clorox down my sink
Tryna wash away the evidence
Cause I'm supposed to link with this thing from out of Florida
Yeah, and she a little freak
Sounds like you got your shit from Temu
You ain't know that these bars were lethal
I'm for the people, shootin' up like some pins and needles
I got a leave em, you won't catch me doing no features
Bitch, I'm a demon, one of one like the Mona Lisa
One of one
One of one
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Caught up for a minute but I'm back now
You can catch me rippin' two wheels and it's blacked out
Sometimes I might sip until I pass out
Demon on my shoulder in control of how I act now
Ay, seven-six-two, leave your whole body blue
I ain't got time so you better stick and move
Feel like MJ cause I'm criminally smooth
Pocket full of hollows, I might let some of em loose
I-I-I- I would tell em all to leave if I could speak at my own funeral
Adios, see ya later, cheerio, then go home and have a bowl of cereal
Give a f*ck bout what you think
Wash this blood off of my hands
I'm pouring Clorox down my sink
Tryna wash away the evidence
Cause I'm supposed to link with this thing from out of Florida
Yeah, and she a little freak
Sounds like you got your shit from Temu
You ain't know that these bars were lethal
I'm for the people, shootin' up like some pins and needles
I got a leave em, you won't catch me doing no features
Bitch, I'm a demon, one of one like the Mona Lisa
One of one
One of one
You can catch me rippin' two wheels and it's blacked out
Sometimes I might sip until I pass out
Demon on my shoulder in control of how I act now
Ay, seven-six-two, leave your whole body blue
I ain't got time so you better stick and move
Feel like MJ cause I'm criminally smooth
Pocket full of hollows, I might let some of em loose
I-I-I- I would tell em all to leave if I could speak at my own funeral
Adios, see ya later, cheerio, then go home and have a bowl of cereal
Give a f*ck bout what you think
Wash this blood off of my hands
I'm pouring Clorox down my sink
Tryna wash away the evidence
Cause I'm supposed to link with this thing from out of Florida
Yeah, and she a little freak
Sounds like you got your shit from Temu
You ain't know that these bars were lethal
I'm for the people, shootin' up like some pins and needles
I got a leave em, you won't catch me doing no features
Bitch, I'm a demon, one of one like the Mona Lisa
One of one
One of one
Writer: Jared Foster
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