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Dirty Flesh

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Yeah, yeah, mhm mhm Ayy I do what I wish My mom think I be losing my grip When it come to the bars, I'm a retard Ain't nobody get stupid as this First grade I wasn't using my wit's Using my finger and using my fist Using my anger and using bad word Thank God that my future is this Now, I do what I want Do what I do, what you do is just watch Holding up all the fans, holding Up all the hands Holding up all the pants Louis Vuitton Everyone know that I got the bomb-bomb And I got a razor and you got a pom-pom And I gotta say word if you got a problem 'Cuz I got a banger You can hear the pop-pop-pop (Woah) Wait a minute, keep a distance, I be shy Met an angel, then I kissed it Then I kissed it goodbye Pay attention, pay a visit I won't pay your ass a dime I might let you live forever Through a rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, rhyme (Woah) unopposed, I don't pose, I'm just it I don't fold, only gold in my spit And she all up on my shit like she really Really know it Smart girls give the best head To the best poet (Poet) Ain't no women hate me they get used to me Shit, even when I do insult 'em I do it so beautifully Shit, I might kill the expectation I might sing the eulogy Shit, you might end up walking home for Thinking that you're cool with me Shit, ride with me Forget about everybody and cry with me Let's jump in the fire and You can die with me Pretend like it is forever and lie with me Yeah, lie with me yeah, sleep with me Yeah, wake up in the morning with a secret me Yeah, everything I do, I do it secretly Yeah, every single night I lose a piece of me A piece of me, no peace in me I rip your fucking head off, do it peacefully The sky is falling I'ma put it back together evenly And never get a thank you What is love when she only hug me to restrain Me and only kiss me to shut me up? I got blood that isn't fam I got fam that isn't blood I got shit to help me sleep Convince 'em it isn't drugs I got the girl of my dream Convincing me she isn't drunk With an invisible cup I promise I didn't see it (Ya, ya, ya) Dirty mouth, dirty mind, dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) All I see, cons of a conscience (Ya, ya, ya) All I see, perks of a Percocet (Ya, ya, ya) (Ya, ya, ya) Dirty mouth, dirty mind, dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) All I see, cons of a conscience (Ya, ya, ya) All I see, perks of a Percocet (Ya, ya, ya) (Ay! Ya, ya, ya) Dirty mouth, dirty mind, dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty flesh I am only here to make a Child say a curse in bed (Fuck, fuck) I am only here to make a virgin wet (Ya, ya, ya) Dirty mouth, dirty mind, dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty flesh Every single morning I'm a Year closer to death Every single time I fucked a Bitch I had birthday sex Yeah, and you can be here with me I've been on the job, been to a lot of city I've been through the odds They been all against me Used to listen to mom, now I listen to 50 Teach you how to rob, just an itty-bitty If they steal my innocence I'll be stealing it back And all of the guilt they left me with I'll be giving them that It's either mission complete or permission to (Bla! Bla! Bla! Ya, ya, ya) See Benji boy so explosive I threw a chair at the wall And now the walls have opened (Ya, ya, ya) Took my momma's lighter Threw it in the ocean Now that cigarette is dry as my voice if She ask where the fuck I'm going (Ya, ya, ya) i don't know (Ya, ya, ya) Ayy, I'll go with the maniac It'll take my soul and I may adapt And I'll make the gold and I'll make the cash And I'll hang the rope and I may attach And I'll lay alone till I fade to black With a case of blow and a case of ash (Ya, ya, ya) Dirty mouth, dirty mind, dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) All I see, cons of a conscience (Ya, ya, ya) All I see, perks of a Percocet (Ya, ya, ya) (Ya, ya, ya) Dirty mouth, dirty mind, dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) All I see, cons of a conscience (Ya, ya, ya) All I see, perks of a Percocet (Ya, ya, ya) (Ya, ya, ya! Ay) Dirty mouth, dirty mind, dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty flesh Thought I did the dirt but I Was done by the dirt instead I delete my history like you do When you surf the web (Ya, ya, ya) Dirty mouth, dirty mind, dirty flesh (Ya, ya, ya) Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty flesh Standing on the chair like the Bulb ain't working yet Hanging myself with the new Gucci turtleneck