T-T-Temphony Beats
I'm the magnificent, ripping off the top like I'm significant
Doing shit, I be smoking weed, not cigarettes
I be feeling it, don't wanna get in it
I switched up looking for a Hillary
I'm a fickle friend, always tryna put this pickle in
I'ma kill him quick, he's a triplet
Take his freakin face and kick it in, get rid of me
Keep it real cause the fake nigga is killing me
Let me get it on, you'll be dead and gone
I will do my thing until I get it on
You a little numb, who only like silicones
We at it again, you know I'm gonna holla
His friends, his bodied again
You know we coming to win the way we killing those
Fools the lord said it's a sin
What's on your plate now
Skate now, A1, everything I state
Stay on my place now
Slate one, take him to my place now
Stake it out, let me fake it out
Next place I break it out
I walk it out, flow it out
Next part, I rate it out