Panic Attacks (Slowed) E

Back to evil, make this real. Make this real. To evil, make real. To evil, evil, this real. Make this real. Back to evil, Close your Eyes. I love you, liar. I'm big ho, probably gonna live a bad day. Pulling in that new Porsche and I leave and Keep it you tonight. Make a plan, how I Live it. Bitch, you fucking cute. Make it quick, how I hit. Yeah, took a Percocet. Face blow, other ho. This big ol' ass though. You been smoking on This bowl. I be boning other hoes. Nigga, gonna turn the game. Fuck you, talk shit. I get all checks and Fuck I love you, liar. You Will Die.