ROT

[Verse 1]
Black and white striped tee, with some black Balmain jeans
Moving weight I got packs, so just tell me what you need
Im a fiend for the lean, and steady blowing on the weed
Pull the ar out out the duffle n body bag yo whole team

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[Verse 2]
Rot bitch, in the ground with yo family hoe
You catchin bullets left n right from the akimbo
The devil sent me to end yo life for a sacrifice
Look in my eyes their dark as night and now your paralyzed

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[Verse 3]
Pull up and empty on enemies, we don't associate you not a friend of me
I am crazy but not mentally, just seem to love to pop, at all the entities
Hidden identity, ur death a mystery just like all of the Kennedy’s
I have some specialties one is seeing all of the jealousy
You are so small like a sesame
Safe to say there's no remedy