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[Verse 1]

My pockets looking thin
Like still fresh who is him
Im bright need the lights dim
Covered in the shade of brim
A dib on your bitch like zim
Eating niggas alive still looking slim
I'm the reaper and yous lookin grim
Taking your soul leave your heart with a hole
Get to make me feeling whole
Who a real one like Korea I'll take the one with Seoul
Having this much power on most people takes a toll
But I ain't green as a tadpole
Like to carry my green but I like the convenience of a debit card
Sell your bitch for a pence
Concentrated marijuana we like to rip it hard
Brain has lost its cents
Mictlante regain your sense
My thought process dense
Hence my mind jam packed
I hope that's understandable
Gee I'm fucking jaw smacked
Your bitch my dick in the mandible
I'm not a celebrity I prefer celerity
Hoping I die on a good polarity
Finna die soon I stopped caring about austerity
Where I come from the schools rigor
I'm a small cog when I want to beaner bigger
You seen me unhappy instituted
This isn't for me school just diluted
Long haired looking like a judas
I don't know how I do this
They ask how do you do this?
I woke myself up like a Buddhist
Life about to bite me in the ass like a barracuda
Shit when did get to Cuba
Puffing on the mind of Buddha
I am he, no that's ludicrous
My nigga I ain't ever relaxed
Taxing you niggas pay up
Nothing can get me to corrupt

[Break]

Pussy and money are for these fucking mortals
I'm in and out of portals to other worlds
Fucking some intergalactic girls
I don't know I been on a lot pearls
Ones as blue as the ocean
I like the water but prefer purple potions
Notion stopping ahead of the motion
Losing em-
Haha I'm done