SOUTH EAST

[Intro: Sample]

[Verse 1]
Puff in the cold with my coat on, shine with indigo
Fuckin' on yo' bitch outside, Filipino hoe
Skin with darker tones what I like the motherfuckin' most
Me and my bitch keep her locked in a spit roast
Dirty southern boy from the south east
Pussy mouthing that he'll rip the cords out my mouth
Please, you ain't gouging nothing
We are 19, mane, bitch, I better fuckin' amount to something
'Cause, if not, I've wasted money tryna rap while bluffing
I dash and I race through the cavern and caves with the hazardous waste on the mask, and I scrape
All the mace off the face and еncage what I pace when outlasting a fakе, I be mapping their fate
Enemies wanna play and invade what I make
But I'm stayin' the same, represent to the saints
That done taught all the how's, how to properly spray
When I mob in the town, all the cops push weight
Focus on a path, you motherfuckers are the featherweights
I hit up on the blunt and now the vibes are finna elevate
They melting with a passion when I'm breaking down a faction
Everybody wanna match it, got that madness in the fuckin' brain
And, bitch, you better run and hide, abandoned, lost, and crucified
The cranium'll shatter when the added pressure multiplied
I wield the hammer, swing at zombies if they pull the pistol on me
Body getting left for rotting, hit 'em from the other side
I spend my money on too much McDonald's
She act like a clown and resembling Ronald
I rip at the park and take hits from the bottle
My kicks stayin' flipping, consistent with mottos
Full throttle, I creep out the mote with a sinister hostile approach
And I knock on yo door for a sqaubble
That bitch got a ass in the gump and she walking around with the prettiest laugh and a smile

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[Verse 2]
Fired up, bitch, I'm wired up, know this iron tucked
Stay projecting so you in the right, gettin' cyber fucked
Not a reason for the conflict, I think they jealous, bruh
Angry like a tiger, cuz'
This buzz just ain't enough to make me forget what they've done, hoe
In the sunlight, I still cut throats
They love dividing themselves into victim stage and lose their shit
I am both y'all's kryptonite, y'all both gon' choke on this super dick
I'm the ruler, bitch, I'll measure what it takes to keep me cool or lit
Been a fuse that's waiting to be sparked by any fool that question Six