​more or less lieu

[Intro]
Aimin' at his head, pack in the mail
I do what I want, and they set up blackmail
Put a gun to your head, gonna take your soul
Popped a tab, 'cause I hate the way i feel
And Im Chewin' all these pills my teeth hurt
(Lieu) cool
Bahhhh to his ears, then the muhfuckin' femur
And I pull out two guns like a reaper
Pop, pop percs
Feel like Angel, Im a geeker

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Ok
Ah ah ah, I'ma do it again
I'ma do what I want, 'cause it feels like I can
I sucked a fuckin year ago, never go back
And we juggin' his tags
Can't feel my face
Ah ah ah, I mean, more or less
I'ma do what I want, 'cause it feels like I can
I sucked a fuckin year ago, never go back
And we juggin' his tags
Can't feel my face

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I feel like I'm Jack, I'm a nice guy
And this image in yo head [?]
Run up in his house, with a mask like shy guy
Keep that shit a hunnid
But I still can't fuck with 99