[1st Verse - Bernz]
My family fresh black leather
Portraits on my limbs
Freshmen on my back
An' people frozen in my fridge
Sister think I hate her
Cause I hate her shitty friends
It's a party 'til the fire marshall
Break the doors in, we squadded up
So pitiful on that party shit
Girlfriend in the studio, high off couple rips
Got up for some visuals
Homie call the flicks
Tell 'em do it faster
An' something in it for him and it ain't
It ain't, it ain't really nothing easy fam
Keeping up appearences just to keep a couple fans
Ha these robotics got a evil plan
That's why we the reaper clan
Gave em all that snake and bats
Ha! KC Tea and Whiskey shots
War paint spread it 'round these Hollywood lots
Touch me in the black is provin when I'm connectin' dots
But maybe this shit Jenga and the bottom 'bout to drop
Let it drop
My family fresh black leather
Portraits on my limbs
Freshmen on my back
An' people frozen in my fridge
Sister think I hate her
Cause I hate her shitty friends
It's a party 'til the fire marshall
Break the doors in, we squadded up
So pitiful on that party shit
Girlfriend in the studio, high off couple rips
Got up for some visuals
Homie call the flicks
Tell 'em do it faster
An' something in it for him and it ain't
It ain't, it ain't really nothing easy fam
Keeping up appearences just to keep a couple fans
Ha these robotics got a evil plan
That's why we the reaper clan
Gave em all that snake and bats
Ha! KC Tea and Whiskey shots
War paint spread it 'round these Hollywood lots
Touch me in the black is provin when I'm connectin' dots
But maybe this shit Jenga and the bottom 'bout to drop
Let it drop
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