HIM BURTON
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Ay, ay
Yeah
Eat Rice!
I just hit my ex from the back that's a blast from the past
Now I'm finna do a rap like the back of the class
Lil bitch I'm a cache but you never gon' catch me
Slide on this bitch freestyle no backseat
I'm a yellow boy with the weed I'm a taxi
I got hella toys in this V movin' tacky
If you try to throw you getting sacked like a hacky
I'll smoke crack for my bro that's my slatty (wait, wait)
I don't know about that I'm not certain
Bitch I'm fake drunk what the fuck is some bourbon
But I'm still on ten yeah bitch I'm still perfect
Staying in my Jack Skellington bag I'm Him Burton
But if you wanna play U.K it's Curtains
And I ain't talking bout the place London they lurking
But I be out the way with Mandem no joking
If I don't got the pole with me fam I'm poking
My name is not Logan
I got hoes from Oakland to Hoboken
Well known for beating that road [?]
And I do it alone cause they fall like clothing
Yeah, I don't like Pinocchios
But I'm with the real boys you be price tagging toes
I don't mean to deal toys if it's light then its gone
And if you feeling like Floyd you gon fight with the gods
Like get right or get wronged
Yeah this shit is on sight why you tight for so long
You don't bite you just bark dog tryna get on
If you tryna know Rice just turn up this song
Bitch we got fire no bon
I might wire some dough then retire yo moms
Tireless worker I don't stop for nobody
Sometimes I feel murderous hot like I'm Bobby
But I'm not tryna die young I'm not Roddy
Fi fi foe in my field I'm a giant
Just for the record this shit be one sided
Got your bitch wetter than the sea I'm Poseidon
Oli!