XP_GLITCH

[Verse]
Bitch, I do what ever I want
Six inch boots fuck steppin’ I stomp
Mentioned you love letters I drop
Lessons brew my festerin’ thoughts
Showing the best what a burner is
Blowing up showing my messages furtherin’
Won’t hit the red button learned from the
Hoe that got both of her friends sendin’ shirtless pics
Stop with the wordless shit

I do not have the patience
For a stranger nowadays
If you want grab the pavement
With your face and, pound it
Stay stiff too long
And you’ll say that imitation sounds okay
Bitch, I’m gone where’s my payment
Flip your statement a thousand drained

Bitch, I been in it for cash ya heard
Bitch, I been broke inelastic nerd
Picture the shit from my past reworked
Ditch all the shit, you thought afterward
Flipping this shit I’m spectacular
I tripped on my bitch I got afterburn
Listen to this let the master work
Fuck all your clicks your track backwards

PB’s in 3D
See things
Like I need treats
For the ED
Keep out
Keep speaking all of these things
Like you’re knee deep
And freezing caughtcha
Freaking out
Gotcha button mashing
Run-and-gun while looking cunning
But it’s fuck a map
You really need directions
All to climb on up a ladder
Hit a crit and then watch every single suffer after
Mitigate with a finisher but no punches stacked up
Sinister with incisions in em and fuck your actions
Getting fed up but starving so now I’m busting ass and
The visuals typical from you busta’s asses
My throne get the fuck back