OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
OCTOBERSFULLMOON
[Intro]
Back out the grave I come, remember when I was a bum
RJ Diablo, man, you know what it is (Yeah)
Yeah, woah
[Verse]
I got seven accountants who be keepin' up my racks
She say I'm creepy like the moon emoji, baby, that a fact?
Had enough of all the people who be sayin' I can't rap
Even though I've proved myself at least five times, man, I don't cap
They hatin' on the boy who been here for four years
I've been strugglin' with my mental so don't ignore here
If I ever fuckin' die just know it was the opps or the cops
And they wantin' me dead 'cause I'm killin' off the crops
And either way about it, I just wanna live my life
And at this point in time, mentally I'm like a knife
I ask to be picked up sharp so they drop me
Album off the charts 'cause they dropped me
And I just wanna make it here properly
CTRL + C, sir, I copy