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wifisfuneral

Art Of Neglection

 

Art Of Neglection


[Wifisfuneral:]
Hey Cris, fuck you
Yuh, mm
Pull up on empty, please don't test me
My sins address me
Yuh, uh, ayy, uh

Pull up on empty, please don't test me
My sins address me, it's messy
In the bedsheets, yeah she hate me
That was last week, that's the past, see
And she thick just like some cabbage
Don't let me starve, please
Hollup, trick, lil' penny pinching bitch, on my dick
Regret hit me like a pill and now I'm lost up in this shit
My life burning like a backwood, blowing 5 G's
Could you save me from my enemy? 'Cause it's probably me
You ever see the world crumble in your hands?
Ain't no help out from your mans, and all you got is just yourself
Writing thoughts up on a pad, ride to kill, but over obstacles
I'm rising from the dead, ollup
They say "Ay, Zay, just chill out, what you doin'?"
All you niggas thought you bossed up left me looking stupid
But when I crashed up in this bitch there ain't no point I'm proving
Can't take what's mine, can't take my pride
'Cause on the grind, they proving
All of respect, collect the check, and then I keep it moving

Ayy my thoughts don't collect, I thumb through a check
Cam on me respect, I'm too numb, neglect
Ayy, my thoughts don't collect, I thumb through a check
Cam on me respect, I'm too numb, neglect
I'm too numb, neglect, I'm too numb, neglect
I'm too numb, neglect, I'm too numb, neglect, hollup
My thoughts don't collect, I thumb through a check
Cam on me respect, I'm too numb, neglect

[Robb Bank$:]
AKA, the best, I was in Austin, Tex
Met a bitch, named Jin, left my dick, erect
She like percocets, now I'm numb, like X
On the tour bus like next, no TV, I got amps
Wetter than [?] shorty
[?] call me if you want a heartache
Got water, like Kisame, watch kissanime
[?]
Shoutout Itachi, I'm so clouted, I join the Akatsuki
These bars too green-hearted
I shot up the party 'cause I'm from Ladidadi
Bitch!

[Wifisfuneral:]
Ayy, my thoughts don't collect, I thumb through a check
Cam on me respect, I'm too numb, neglect
Ayy, my thoughts don't collect, I thumb through a check
Cam on me respect, I'm too numb, neglect
I'm too numb, neglect, I'm too numb, neglect
I'm too numb, neglect, I'm too numb, neglect, hollup
My thoughts don't collect, I thumb through a check
Cam on me respect, I'm too numb, neglect

done

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