​where there’s smoke...

[verse 1: Yayu]
You fuckers knew that I was different as well
Self harm in my addiction, I'm imprisoned in welts
Oh well
Who the fuck thought religion would help
When half my sexual thoughts results in visions of hell
I'm your preacher, making money off a language
Finicial in my logic, It's business in my family
Essentialist corruption, duality pedantic
Watch the clock in vain, ya'll be scrolling through your panic
I'm through with all them
Stupid ass internet antics
Shouts my kin 'nem on campus
I do hits undercover
That smoke signal in a blanket
I'm in Guissness for my stash
They like, "This shit is expansive"
I'm like, you ain't seen the half, pussy
Let me just bе frank
Eat a frank
Ya'll don't know bout Frank's
Ya'll don't know my rank
I put hoes on skates
My bro know I'm straight
Heh
Yеah, my bro know I'm straight
Wait wait wait

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