Songtexte FalsePerception - BvmBxy

Bum boy got a bad bitch in the back of the Cadillac
Smoking flax what the fuck is that
Your shit trash clean em up definition of wack stuff you in the plastic bag
When I grab the Mac better hope I don't catch ya straying too far from the path
Eyes ahead fuck the past dumb bitch over there can't even pass math
Flag pole Half mast for a punk ass you in last

Get smacked from the gat you a rat blood
Draining out your brain make that shit splat
Imma drink that flat lining fuck a vax I don't need that
Where the weed at combating my depression imma fucking relapse

Paint the whip matte get another tat
Dialogue fuck a chat in the shadows this my habitat
Underneath the earth break the thermostat
Fuck the stats I'm up up next you aint nothing but a copycat

Never not bumming they say I'm down bad
Life is a drag all I can do is laugh
But no I'm not sad guess you can say that I'm mad
Its time to amend but I got no regret
Hanging myself with the chains on my neck
You stubbing my arteries got no effect
I am immortal to keep you in check
I'm done playin games lets get back to the subject

Bumboy over there looking suspect black robes with the chrome watch it reflect
Fuck boys want to follow reject respect the god for you get wrecked
I aint worried bout no money bitch I'm getting checks
Imma spit a ritual watch him resurrect lane switching in the intersection
Imma wreck spark a bowl end of the session

Fuck yo confession don't need no affection
In my section got any questions I'm first you second
Its the only way something like one direction
No exceptions fuck your false perception
Sorry not the best at first impressions
Shady complexion the Spooky presence
With no correction this pure perfection