Make Your Own Way
Nowadays everybody wanna copy and paste
While I lay in my grave and i turn into waste
They all claim that they bass
Claim they ain't fake
Claim they got cake
And they claim they got weight
A bunch of fuckboy traits and your just another clone
Way back in the day I would catch you alone
Kick doors off the hinges
While I break in your home
Put that chrome to your dome while break all your bones
I ain't playing little bitch
Candle sticks slow burn watch that clock go tick
Sick lunatic from the pit better known as $lick, hoe
Snow leopard in the desert
But im never gonna shine im from the [?] hoe
Thats a joke i ain't ever gonna sell my soul
See there eyes forever glows
Hypnotize [?] those
Keep it on the fucking down low
Keep your crown of gold bitch i got that crown of bones
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