Despot's Chest poked, brain in sight thru nose Aye That's gross. they know but hide amongst the roses Aye
They giving advice but we living it And no one has asked for opinions Rant with low quips on some shitty shit Granted a life like a pretty gift Dropping the mic like you did some shit Funding appearing with trust in it Funds disappearing you're fucking with Lining the pockets you fucking in Smile, turn around when you're busted in Keep coming round and we're tucking in Our chains and our pride and our lovingness All trained in our eyes you're oblivious ... Promoting your plan call it stuck and frisk Withdraw our investments, you come to grips The finger of middle is getting flipped
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