SELF DESTRUCTION

Keep pushin' my buttons until I self destruct
Kick me while i’m down don’t help me up
Tell me that i’m trash, and I haven’t got no class at the bell it rung
Little scruff, i’m a strange fruit, she can tell i’m hung
Sheesh tryna get me on my own to act senseable
Gettin' sicker than me head smokin' on the medical
Tell ya friends that i’m the only reason that you’re reddish fucks
I’m back pushin' weight because the music didn’t measure up
Lost cause, lost fam, lost money, lost face so
I ain’t even ask if ya safe
Off me head, out me mind, off me chest, out me life, im okay
I run this O and step into the plate yeaah
All my ones are standed up near the gang or better know its that when you see
me weeman
Forgettin' where you come from over here I can’t agree with that
I see 'em going ghost and coming back soon as they need it and-
Thought ya’s had it locked
Pandora’s box
3−6-Oz
Think ya bad but ya not
Soz
You’ll get sent to the shop
All you mans are dumb, all you mans are done
Out here, I’ve had enough forget the cash and run
Gone clear, my kicks looking harder than crocop’s
I never see the V.I. i’m low bruv
We should name the GOAT Josh, weed in my P.O. box
She give me face botox, to Lisa with the blowjobs
Medusa is a stoner, my versace smell like doja
On acid rap the joker, got the coca like im sosa
Stinkin' of ammonia, darker than the cola
Pull up on 'em in a nova, pay my dues its all kosher
In the field like i am zola
I caught this off the voda
Always been a loner
Self destruction, game over
Y’ahmean
On that real shit
Quick ones