The Most Hated

Lyrics

(Verse) Step back And watch em sit on they ass I'm makin it blast Cause silly kittens killin for cash Collision with visions Really ridding my world from a fact Crazy how makin hoes laugh boutta get the game a bag Like (woah) Noah really onto something Gave a bomb to the mob Cause my momma love me Plus I'm hungry Every day they sayin fuck me So I guess my line of work Is turnin words to money Shit Who would've guessed N game boutta oppress From depress Think I needa destress Collect a couple heads for the fireplace Gimme spacе bitch Cause life is jus a laced Blunt Shit I'll smokе til I'm dead Couple seconds of fun But Outta luck quick Boutta flip the whole fuckin function Just for the fuck shit Angry motherfucker boutta come up onna luncheon Yuh I'm boutta buss quick hoe So get the fuck out my throat Comin for the dough Pennies on my nuts Dollar signs on the dome Always knockin on my door But he ain't fuckin home No more No more Couldn't breathe til I dropped to the floor Stopped keepin score Stop peepin holes Lot in the morgue Morbid brain boutta take a lot fuckin more Top of the forbes Uhh There's more to bitties then being pretty in short shorts Like what you comin short for This ain't the 4th quarter Yous is fuckin pork pork Shit I'm makin full courts Still throwin fouls what a poor sport You couldn't touch me if my fortified pillow fort collapsed To a sad set of pieces from the past So I'm runnin to the bag While they try to fuckin laugh But they whole fuckin day made of Trappers boutta relapse Shit Perhaps I'm just tryna relax