No Luv Swag Toof (Ft. Blaze Ya Dead Homie & SCUM (USA))

[Verse 1: Ouija]
You a motherfuccin bitch always rapping bout a bricc
You a bricc in they wall I'm on Pink Floyd shit
Must be 7-0-6 cause I'm six sixty six
Repping 7-0-2 Sin City til I RIP
Shawty poppin' in my dungeon its a function when we drip
Latex skirt swinging your mascara bout to drip
Drip drip all on my dick
Hollow tips all in my clip
Swang low in the revolver I'm a dissolve em' awaful quick
Waffle boy Waffle bitch
Circle of squares all in your mix
Getcho Johnny wig split
You a lickity lickity licc
Pull a trap card
Wicked cunt lord
Wasteland full of fucc boy bones where I came from

[Hook: Choirboy & Ouija]
Shit be fucked up where I came
They don't show love where I came from
You get fucked up where I came from
You get no love where I came from

[Verse 2: Choir Boy]
Decisions decisions decisions
Filling up the prisons
They killing the children
Got me baccing up that wall
Detention detention detention need some redemption
I gotta know they intention huh
What the fuck we fighting for
Make it rain now let it, let it wash all the sins away
Let us pray blessed that I got to see another day
Let us set it straight
Fucc the fake
Fucc the hate
Might catch me skrrt skrrtt skrrt swagin' on the interstate
Rolling rolling rolling I be rolling on a river
Number one trap dad why don't you call the sitter
Your girl be outta pocket why don't you come and get her
These broke boys bitter we shitting in they litter