Flesh Made Of Flaws gizmo
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[Intro]
AKVRI, hehe
[Chorus]
How many more 'til I can't feel my face?
Everyday they gon' eat me alive, and there's no way to change how I taste
Got thousands of teeth on the edge of my skin, pulling back tryna open my doors
Talk to myself in my head, do my friends even fuck with me? But I don't know anymore
I'm another lost cause, just some flesh made of flaws
Bullet holes filled with gauze, just a mistake from the Gods
Most of these rappers some bitches in love with the drama
The riches, I rub on my eyes and I can't see the difference
I fuck up your life, your career in a instant
I promise you don't want to miss this (Settle down)
[Verse 1]
I got aim assist, won't miss that
Take a swing bitch hit back
Then I break you in half like a Kit-Kat (Kit-Kat)
What, you smokin' on big thrax
And you callin' it Runtz, but it's midpack
Take a hit on my blunt, take a big drag
It'll smack up your face, give you whiplash
My name on your lips fast
When done talkin' about me, it's quick cash
Why you dick ridin'? Bitch, where your dick pass?
I don't spit on no bars, I spit glass (No way)
H-H-Hopin' you trip and stab
Puncture your skin with a bubble splash
Fill up the room with your blood and fast
Gizzy gonna take him a bubble bath
AKVRI, hehe
[Chorus]
How many more 'til I can't feel my face?
Everyday they gon' eat me alive, and there's no way to change how I taste
Got thousands of teeth on the edge of my skin, pulling back tryna open my doors
Talk to myself in my head, do my friends even fuck with me? But I don't know anymore
I'm another lost cause, just some flesh made of flaws
Bullet holes filled with gauze, just a mistake from the Gods
Most of these rappers some bitches in love with the drama
The riches, I rub on my eyes and I can't see the difference
I fuck up your life, your career in a instant
I promise you don't want to miss this (Settle down)
[Verse 1]
I got aim assist, won't miss that
Take a swing bitch hit back
Then I break you in half like a Kit-Kat (Kit-Kat)
What, you smokin' on big thrax
And you callin' it Runtz, but it's midpack
Take a hit on my blunt, take a big drag
It'll smack up your face, give you whiplash
My name on your lips fast
When done talkin' about me, it's quick cash
Why you dick ridin'? Bitch, where your dick pass?
I don't spit on no bars, I spit glass (No way)
H-H-Hopin' you trip and stab
Puncture your skin with a bubble splash
Fill up the room with your blood and fast
Gizzy gonna take him a bubble bath
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