​chaotic neutral ​yayu (Ft. BIG LAX)

[Hook]
Cling to your beliefs alI you want
When I'm deceased, I'm deceased, I'm a song

[Verse 1: Yayu]
Ay
Pusy, ain't no one afraid o you
You ain't shit to rap about, I don't got nothing to say to you
Cap rap is just selling pussy, find someone to pay for you
I get hoes on accident, you still trying to make a move
I might need a
Bad bitch, tell me what to do
Please don't bite your tongue, I'll bite that shit for you
Keep the type of gun that's stuck but isn't glue
Ya'll don't hype me up for nothing, its the truth
I got trauma by the bucket, here's the scoop
Starve myself like I'm my uncle, shit ain't new
Deeper ice, the type that could heal no wounds
Tie together all our problems with a noose
I'm my own worst enemy
Dope been the remedy
Step outside myself
I see the walls that's closing in on me
Music in my motion
Only focus on my tendencies
Soon as something happen
Trying to sculpt it like a living piece
Like
Its a living, bruh believe, almost done
If you don't want me keep it G, then what you want?