Guilty eyes

(I don want weed in my mf cartridge
We dem' ... emo bitches wanna see me
Keep a copy of my photo I don't need me
They won't call me i'm the silly tea)

Guilty eyes on my tracker
PDF, I got fax, not a packer
If you throw me in a bin I'm not a (w)rapper
Ima tell you fucking twice, I'm on the ladder
Don't carry my eyelids, I'm trying to fall
Who cared, who will save me? I'm pinned to the wall
If you wanna take my shit, ok a giveaway
I could never buy a house I'm not a real estate
Sit alone and (crack) a bone, I get it real good
Yea the music is my purpose like it damn should
Play a show, and afterwards ur not so happy
Got a seasonal attack, I'm feeling crappy
Play a show, and afterwards ur not so happy
Got a seasonal attack, I'm feeling crappy
If you drinking from my shasta
Now you fucking brave
If I'm sad I take a tablet
Yeah I'm not.. (okay)
Off the block I take a walk
Yeah my chest hurts
Ssn, I take a pen
I take your picture
Mine! I be pulling out ur spine
I don't care about the rhine
Spitting out the evil crime
If its meat, I don't care
Touching grass, i eat a pear
Fuck a dickhead, jordan peele
I pull a hutao it ain't real

(break)

Take your eyeballs out, make em' bleed for me
Take this change up as a warning, warning
Violins, put your phone on silence
I'm jus sitting quiet, my leisure in the halls