issue - sd otto lyrics
my lungs polluted wit vegetation
homicide a neva find a body in this bas*m*nt
big sipping out the seal . mixed wit soda then it’s wasted
let’s see how hard you is when bullets ripping tissue
f*ck a magazine you could still get cha issue
i got a magazine if you really want this issue
my lungs polluted wit vegetation
only smoking backwoods & b*tch i’m facin
homicide a neva find a body in this bas*m*nt
50 bandz when i hit the grow location
the f*ck i need a chaser ion even wanna date her
the f*ck i need a chaser this ain’t henny
this some drank
this pint a act here a prolly be double moms rent
i hit brodie on da wop let em know da pack sent
my lungs polluted wit vegetation
homicide a neva find a body in this bas*m*nt
big sipping out the seal . mixed wit soda then it’s wasted
let’s see how hard you is when bullets ripping tissue
f*ck a magazine you could still get cha issue
red bottoms ona toes that come from me
that mean she loyal
royalty is when she getting what’s required
n*gga say i miss
i guarantee you he a liar
guarantee you never hear he breathed in air again
send him back to the maker of his origins
my lungs polluted wit vegetation
homicide a neva find a body in this bas*m*nt
big sipping out the seal . mixed wit soda then it’s wasted
let’s see how hard you is when bullets ripping tissue
f*ck a magazine you could still get cha issue
mentally premature lacking nutrition in patience saving self destruction while it’s still resonating , blatant disregard for omnipotent coordination , adversary warfare mental intoxication , hostility arose upon a difference in perspective, sightless crisis observed in false guidance , appreciation for energy dispensed in creation , nonchalant attention is awarded for alliance . cooperation severance came upon your actions . hunting for a pop & ion even drink soda. hunting for a pop , but he made earth to watch over . poppa bear hibernating , like he wanna cross over
my lungs polluted wit vegetation
homicide a neva find a body in this bas*m*nt
big sipping out the seal . mixed wit soda then it’s wasted
let’s see how hard you is when bullets ripping tissue
f*ck a magazine you could still get cha issue
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