Bitch I'm beautiful You hoes are refusable And you dumb as **** With a pin head you confusable Yeah you gainin' weight boy I can tell yo fate boy Find a bitch that talkin shit and leave him in a lake boy Type 1 type, two diabetes That's what you get for all that eatin' Coulda stopped, but you didn't cause you need it How you feelin as an adult that dependin' on a feedin' You a burger eatin' bitch I got a burner on my hip Timmy Turner how I'm turning heads fairly with the shit Like a bad hockey player, you are nervous with the stick Crashin' out and blow his lid if I see bull shit out his lip If you lack up on my payment you get traded I'm impatient If you talkin' on my name you gettin' killed so Imma change it If I feel a type of way, it the way that imma say it Autumn bullets make you change like the colors of the pavement You got fries inside a bag I got my eyes up on the bag Carry arms, smokin' spinach, pop yo eyes out if you lack Funny guys gettin' body bagged with a runny mag Rug rollin up yo body and we smokin' on that pack Plant a tree and eat the fruit that grow from it Dig another hole and grow another with the pit Grew myself a forest in which I will live within Build myself a cabin from the wood I harvested Bright and sunny and it autumn on this day Walk inside his crib and put a bullet in his face Talkin' on my name is suicide are you okay I can tell you not cuz you are dead inside a lake Check incoming good like the job of a custom Man cannot teach what a man has forgotten Reapin the seed so I eat what I keep And you can and you could, but you been at the bottom Lay in the sands of the wave that I'm caught in Spring in my step let the holo tip blossom One with the seas, I have friends in the trees So I hang in the woods and dance with the possum Give me your money because I'm awesome Sinking the body to the very bottom Left in a lake yeah that is your problem Hang in the woods and dance with the possum Hang in the woods and dance with the possum Hang in the woods and dance with the possum Hang in the woods and dance with the possum Hang in the woods and dance with the possum Whip windows tinted like a sunglass Yo songs suck and they written by a dumbass Smokin on an ounce a day Im not one to aggravate Since he actin' smart I line the dot up and then calibrate His motha ****in forehead, borehead, chunky built bitch Leavin more dead for debt, hang him like a witch My competition lineage You talk like you an idiot Money gettin long like the head that up on Phineas Ferb I meant Terpenes in the herb That I'm smokin' down to a sediment Living with the past but I'm present with dollar cent context Pickin out the suitcase and then bend him in Find a water body for his body for the sentiment and send him in Bitch nigga ****in with me you done caught a fade This nigga thinkin' that he got it and he made This nigga head up on my wall to be displayed Rather throwin' bullets I don't **** with throwin' shade Bitch nigga ****in with me you done caught a fade This nigga thinkin' that he got it and he made This nigga head up on my wall to be displayed Rather throwin' bullets I don't **** with throwin' shade **** with a real one They will never find you **** with a real one They will never find you **** with a real one They will never find you **** with a real one They will never find you **** with a real one They will never find you **** with a real one They will never find you **** with a real one They will never find you **** with a real one They will never find you ****in' with a real one nigga they will never find you ****in' with a real one nigga they will never find you ****in' with a real one nigga they will never find you ****in' with a real one nigga they will never find you Dance with the possum Drown to the bottom Dance with the possum Drown to the bottom Dance with the possum Drown to the bottom Dance with the possum Drown to the bottom