
Wrote this with my eyes closed, on rose and mascato Intuition inner visions flow from out the cosmos Niggas ask me how I made it I be damned if I know I just went with my soul, and the rest it followed She’s a good girl fuck that bitch I’d rather deal with thot hoes Say no to Cashapp I ain’t drinkin' bitch you must be psycho But I’m prone to lie though, just don’t tell all my bros I smoke gelato in the fronto, so high got the sky close Damn it’s raining grab my cane and pass my Prada poncho The boots was leather with the tassels those the Randy Machos Goggles Ferragamo, condos big as costco I popped a rhino then she swallowed like it’s Mr. Socko Mirror Mirror who’s the illest? Please don’t tell me I know Mirror Mirror who’s the realist? Please don’t tell me I know Mirror Mirror who’s the rarest? Please don’t tell me I know Modern Life like Rocko But I still pray to (shongo?) Mirror Mirror who’s the illest? Please don’t tell me I know Mirror Mirror who’s the realist? Please don’t tell me I know Mirror Mirror who’s the rarest? Please don’t tell me I know I devoured my goals And that’s word to Gauchos Rebel I’m a wreckless vato ghetto desparado Aim the draco eatin tacos take your breath like tight clothes Adjacent to Van Gogh, I’m chasin my shadow The pain is a shackle, embrace it for battle Indigent for seven weeks I feel like (??) I mean Cujo with a new hoe sober watchin Kuso With my old hoe I forgot I fuck my hoes in duos Fuck both throats and two holes, loop holes Albert Pujols That (pizza?) Groupon for designer Gucci coat was two-tone School ol Parasucos, shoot like Tony Kukoc Bitch I’m a Samson, no Delila put that on my tombstone Mirror Mirror who’s the illest? Please don’t tell me I know Mirror Mirror who’s the realist? Please don’t tell me I know Mirror Mirror who’s the rarest? Please don’t tell me I know Modern Life like Rocko But I still pray to (shongo?) Mirror Mirror who’s the illest? Please don’t tell me I know Mirror Mirror who’s the realist? Please don’t tell me I know Mirror Mirror who’s the rarest? Please don’t tell me I know I devoured my goals And that’s word to Gauchos
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