PT

Can’t side with a number 9
Inside mental homicide
I’m drowning
Can't tell can I swim or nah
Things I can't do, oh
Not Aquemini
Done went virgo to a gemini
Shift every muhfuckin' space I enter
Pop up bitch and you might get minimized
That tec can hit ya, ho
Coping mechanism act like it's tired of helping me
I should prolly hit blunts like my mama been tellin' me but that'll fuck up my energy
I been dodging the smoke my whole life
That's why i'll never rack up no enemies
Any bar that I could've been sittin' at can end up sittin' inside of the similies
Similar to somethin' I used to see a lot
Oh what you say now
Said it ain't no way out, ha ho
I'm on my way down
Said it ain't no way out, ha ho
Oh what you say now
Said it ain't no way out, ha ho
I'm on my way down
Said it ain't no way out, ha ho
Let the mascara be the mask
That's been heavy in my new shit
New nigga out the ave
Hatred not even exclusive
Aim high but my brother done dropped on that foo shit
Got a nigga hittin' on glue stick
Weak as hell but I keep it together
The boy keep tec like anamanaguchi
I guess he feeling fed up
It's all 'bout the cheese
The cheddar, the feta, the mozzarella
Getcha bread up
I guess it can put 'em at ease
The metal do better than reppin' a check
We see death on the regular, mad niggas slump
He get a bag when he grabbing the pump
And get a mag
He equipping the beam
To set 'em in sediment
Never can settle for less nigga
Oh what you say now
Said it ain't no way out, ha ho
I'm on my way down
Said it ain't no way out, ha ho
Oh what you say now
Said it ain't no way out, ha ho
I'm on my way down
Said it ain't no way out