Arsine lyrics
by Rozz Dyliams
[Verse 1: TrippJones]
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[Chorus: Trippjones]
Wonder where my heart went
Trapped in the darkness
She don't love me she just really love my large di*k
I be lowkey dying slow in my apartment
Arsine Arsine get a whiff of garlic [x2]
[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams]
No bark b*tch I'm all bite
b*tch I'm all threat, all night
Firecracker sending fire water that I'm switching over to the mall Beck
And you know I keep a small set circle looking like a cheerio
And I keep a couple scary hoes all wet on speed dial in the meanwhile
Rozzy living like Black Elvis
I beat a white girl like Mighty Casey
Shut the hell up b*tch, hit the track
What I tell ya bout being lazy
Why you looking at me all hazy
Do you love me or do ya not
What's your credit score like dyke? you should come back when you get my knot
You're a dummy
You're an afterthought but your good at selling that thing ya got
Dylan got a good batting average and I'm over-average and I'm running hot
Running through your hood I'm up to very little good but effortlessly run the block
Doctor Dylan is a legend can't nobody step and salty up the game I got
4-0-2 going hella Live
Get up out my space astronaut
f*ck friends I don't need friends
I wanna make ends and stack alot
b*tch you know right where I stay and if you wanna play I got the same number
Hopping out the back of the wood with drip looking like a grave robber
[Chorus]