Lyrics

I'm A fucking Walking Alcindor Gold Mines, Senseless shit militiaman's bitch 40's diner arm cold blooded diamond-storm Bitches on the cinordorm Flow like Ice, Na bitch it's kinda warm Niggas in fleece coats in the summer with the firearms Lying Harms, Belief is cause to the effect like the mitomorph Hot spickets to cold water on some Ino derm Leave me in peace or you'll be hanging by your Intestines, Bitch