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I SELL CRACK!
ISSBROKIE
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B-B-B-Brokie, Your music fucking sucks
I'm sellin' crack, like it's back in the epidemic
Shawty plap on my lap, we be slapping pelvis
Givin' brain to ISSBROKIE, like academics
All my oppas look clapped, they got bad genetics
And they rap pathetic, so they apathetic
When ISSBROKIE be ballin' and stackin' lettuce
I got riches from flippin' them psychedelics
I got bitches, they ordered in alphabetic
And my bitch lookin' hotter than Tom Selleck
Hold up, bitch, I been flippin' the dope
Said he better? Shit must be a joke
Cause' that fuck boy eat grits, he poor, he broke
I'm smokin' on shit, got them screamin' "oh no"
I might give yo bitch throat, hoe, ISSBROKIE don't choke
Wear so much ice, leave my neck soaked
Broke hoe, who they wrote checks for?
I get a check, now I'm ignorin' ya
Gettin' money to me, like euphoria
Brokie more of a man than all of you rappers
It's giving me gender dysphoria
So many weapons, I look like a warrior
Said he wanna fade, but he making a story up
Get the choppa and make his shit gory
I'll teach him this shit, ain't a game, no tutorial
Brokie got hella racks, she emporium
Floorin' the hellcat, while I be pourin' up
I keep a yappa my foreign truck
If he wanna fade, then I'm leavin' victorious
Smokin' tree, I be lighting a forest up
Smokin' his pack after KARMAMรB tore him up
I got 44 whores in my Porsche
Got adorable opps, I'm ignorin' who boring us
Bitch, I'm smokin' on tree got me soarin' and shit
Pink AP, got adorable wrists
Askin' for feet, you down horrible twin
ISSBROKIE the number 1 whore that exists
Bad bitch rockin' deplorable fits
They talkin', but these non-affordable kicks
They can't afford this
I'm sippin' and pourin' the splish
My lighter be warmin' the spliff
(I'm sellin' crack, like it's back in the epidemic)
(Shawty plap on my lap, we be slapping pelvis)
(Givin brain to ISSBROKIE, like academics)
(All my oppas look clapped)
(They got bad genetics, and they rap pathetic)
(So they apathetic)
(When ISSBROKIE be ballin' and stackin' lettuce)
(I got riches from flippin' them psychedelics)
(I got b-)
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