The harpman of the axe

Yeah
It's all around us, aye aye
Ah yeah
Oh, oh yeah
Bitch I'm counting, uh, yeah yeah
Bitch I'm counting money, and it's meaningless
Uh, think you're funny? Really no discussion
Uh uh
First off
All of our material, lay it down
And you on that motherfucking hating route, yeah
I ain't trippin' bout no bitch, I'm laying down
I ain't trippin' 'bout no money, fuck her, I'ma spend it all
Fuck what I got in the bank, I'm finna rip it up
Fuck what you got in yo shit, I'ma fuck it up
Sword in my hand, gonna fuck you up, lift you up
I can't give a fuck bro, I can't give a fuck bro
I can't give a fuck bro, I can't give a fuck bro

Haha, I'm in the trees, too deep
I'm in the creek, swimming far into the reach
All black fit at the party, I'm discreet
I need to get up get up, yeah wake up on my feet
She ask where I'm from, I said "We all from the same place"
She ask wherе my necklace from, I said that it's a sacred chafе
O-S-X up in this bitch in LA, drop the .wav
Tenflower in this bih, yeah, yeah I'm in this bih, uh, up in this bih, yeah, uh
Send this scary fuck straight to the dark
Fuck all my jugging, I'ma run up bark
Could not give a fuck, could not make it start, start