Slave

(album: Limbus 3 - 2022)

I'm not your average American
Niggas see me
And they swear that they seeing a demon like my name is Manson and Marilyn
This not a ritual but I go dig up my dead ones just so we can pull up and bury 'em
Back in the trap and I'm whipping a fishscale
I got more water than all the aquariums (Dream, this shit go dummy, whew)
Yeah, it's time to pop the trunk
I just put the opp inside a spliff, it smell like skunk
When I be serving the J's
They come to the back, they don't come to the front (The front)
When I'm on these drugs, I'm a slave (Yeah, ha)
When I'm in these chains, I'm a slave
Say she don't know who I am, lil' bitch must live inside of a cave
They just let all my bros free
Still having nightmares about them raids (dig)
But I still can't trust nobody, my boy shot me and it wasn't a graze (dig)
Fuck 'em all, I get paid

Main character syndrome do my own stunts like Johnny Cage
I said I'm busting their eardrums when I turn up on this rage
They gon' feel it every time I come, I'ma make 'em feel my pain
Do you know how it feels to be left out in the rain?
Maison Margiela raincoat, I'm the Margiela man
Giuseppe stepping on niggas dope, we rock the whole gang
Skeleton AP on me, but think I should've went plain
If it don't make money, it don't make sense, I cannot change

Yeah, it's time to pop the trunk
I just put the opp inside a spliff, it smell like skunk
When I be serving the J's
They come to the back, they don't come to the front (The front)
When I'm on these drugs, I'm a slave (Yeah, ha)
When I'm in these chains, I'm a slave
I'm not your average American
Niggas see me
And they swear that they seeing a demon like my name is Manson and Marilyn
This not a ritual but I go dig up my dead ones just so we can pull up and bury 'em
Back in the trap and I'm whipping a fishscale, I got more water than all the aquariums

Yeah, you talk too much
Fuck up
You speak up too much
Fuck up
Cash better and some Cartier Buffs
We walk inside the club swole, yeah, buff
Snuck in with the snub nose, get touched
Told 'em, "You was not my bitch, I don't fuss"
Hold my nuts 'cause I got a double cup
He got a little gun, I got a big gun (Let's go)

Yeah, it's time to pop the trunk
I just put the opp inside a spliff, it smell like skunk
When I be serving the J's, they come to the back, they don't come to the front (The front)
When I'm on these drugs, I'm a slave (Yeah, ha)
When I'm in these chains, I'm a slave
Say she don't know who I am, lil' bitch must live inside of a cave
They just let all my bros free
Still having nightmares about them raids
But I still can't trust nobody, my boy shot me and it wasn't a graze
Fuck 'em all, I get paid