melt lyrics
by kill ebola
Slapping my stick on mrs tusk tongue
Loves absent after I'm busting
Ear ache at end andy's gun guts
Busted swept into a dust pan
Put with the pills that I'm flushing
Cus cases get caught as adults
Steaming and cut up your cult
Diminish it down to a pulp
Temper thin now my temper thin
Cutted up knuckles connects chins lil b*tch
Spit like a lisp nah jaw shut swallow it quick
Cover my sounds cover my wounds
Act like you child cover my dough
You ain't alone I got my home
Watch yourself I can raise my cell
Come up for it imma catch the shell
Cut me out b*tch I erase myself
Ain't no need for buddy buddy wealth
Ain't no need for all that petty health
I wouldn't have it
All of that talk and these f*ckas pull up and they passive
Money talk the type to fill up your basket
Feed the world these buck cucks by the casket
I ain't have it
Keep that sh*t its too much for the masses
I seen nothing in the lavish
Chasing dreams coming wrapped up in the plastic