DYSPHORIA E

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Bad rockin' fresh kicks. It's a sad walk, but happy feet. Seven long nights, I'm lettin' it go. Don't talk to me 'cause I won't say shit, Bro. This fat smells like a perfume. I'm in the fog, that's great. That's great, great. I'm in the room tryna spend Another holiday. Zoomin' out, I realize that I'm far Away. Yeah. Somewhere in space, I be driftin'. My head's full of demons, I'll drown 'em while Sippin' the tea. I'll smoke 'em out with nicotine, Plus some and I'm finishin' it. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Enemies hide when the gun through. I'ma beat them all, I came to show them Fools my uncle move. She know Big gon' keep 'em in the deepest Tomb. Fuck all my previous songs. Fuck all my enemies' hoes. I'm fuckin' they feelings. They tryna keep up, but fuck, I don't need 'em. I'm here with my clan over bitches. We takin' our time with these industry's riddles. We fuckin' them demons. Fuck all my previous songs. Fuck all my enemies' hoes. I'm fuckin' they feelings. They tryna keep up, but fuck, I don't need 'em. I'm here with my clan over bitches. We takin' our time with these industry's riddles. We fuckin' them demons.