Dust Bunnies

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Dust Bunnies

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[Chorus] Me and my dogs, me and my dogs, me and my dogs, me and my dogs, me and my dogs [Verse 1: DedisArt] Shit Me n my dogs ridin, flipin on auto pilot If them doors get to swingin', you know it be a riot Fictitious feeling of a bigger meaning, sun's arising But still they chomping at the bit, need survival and silence Even with no revenue I was arguably flyer Like a red bike, lil ike, now who you tryin' This ain't lil ike, I'm art, spark light in the dark DED GANG, malice in the van, keepin' it parked Hopin' n praying, that when I go I got my gold chariot Does it ever die? Stitched all in it like cotton socks Place my coffin in it pimping in the parking lot Papa doc the reversal and then I cotton swab you niggas for yo virtue Unearthing the dirty shit that y'all into Been misguided, the big dog smilin' Everybody barkin, so outstanding Leave me alone, viper for the candy RKO a nigga then he lookin for yo family Everybody feeling King ol' Hunter Helmsley Triple the odds you gon get x'd out you feel me Can't reveal the content that I'm building But I can tell the children that all they heroes villains Sitting with a birds view it wasn't what was written Trifling how they typing like they stipend on a new bend Me n my dogs keep strutting till the day end And all y'all niggas keep playing with my name man Brutally honest, it leave yo ego in a defense That lead you in to pretend reasons to hate my gleaming I shine, all smiles, all quiet when he speaking Minding my business, grooming y'all, pet keeping [Chorus] Me and my dogs we, me and my dogs we, me and my dogs, me and my dogs [Verse 2: QProdigal} Let the sunlight hit my face if I'm too pessimistic Need the optimism, oppositions and my brethren different At least I hope so...these niggas been benedict snitching and acting for bitches like the gig was only promo I been solo for a minute I need roses for my casket give me hope or send me back to all my foes my only soul got plenty ghosts that's tryna bury me in ashes I can't even hold up all my hoes I got some holes up in my boat I bought a moat so I can separate the masses A step away from classes imma classist only fuck who women who fucking woman and doing magic Need my chakras balanced And for my sake I ain't been taking any plates I got enough up in my basket I'll be feeding for some days I need some praise or an appraisal I been thinking of my rates stuck in my ways I got a day full of my troubles in my face I'm in a race just with my downfall if I fall I'll fuck my face and that's my money making Downfall I can't bother with these snakes they try to bite and then I fall down I can't fall down in this place because disgrace is in my past I'm moving backwards to replace my Fucking sadness in a bag I try to grab it and displace but it won't have it so I'm back at fucking square one These niggas ain't been cleaning I can tell by all the dandruff I'm in a corner wheezing for some air my nigga spare some If you really love me you would hug me when the dares done I'm underneath the desk I poke my chest but I can't fair one I'm on your ceiling wishing I could feel the day my death come Neglected like a step son I don't need a reverend need some betterment's and income For my fucking mama and the option just to spend some Need some time alone to wallow in my sorrows bitch I been drunk I told her I'm fighting demons she said all you need is pussy I got the pussy I'm still grieving What the fuck that mean then Shorty I can't love you I been practicing my defense Feel I'm in my prime I'm tryna grind through every weekend So maybe I could make some time for you on Wednesday And you ain't even gotta pay no mind to what yo friends say Really them bitches been late I know I'm an alcoholic a bastard a soul snatching cheating malnourished angry ass nigga that's bad for me catastrophes all in my past and my last relationship ended, I'm all up in my bag they still hate it bitch Trust me sis, I hate it too, imma pray for you If you get involved with me just make sure that your angels do I been standing tall but feeling down just like a angle do My head above the clouds I'm tryna sprout just like an angel fruit Trapped inside this garden of Eden This bitch deceiving Never bite the fruit if you don't even know where all the seeds been But I'm teething', looking for a bottle or a model just to go full throttle on the auto that's my motto bitch it's no brakes I don't need advise for all my vices for my hoes sake I been moving trifling with my stipends in my old age Move before the door swing Nigga

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