Lyrics philia - Gamma

Hotbox the closet this the new studio
Dollbreaker, century beats
Y'all ready know what it is
Brought to you by seven sword horde

Your girlie is a troll and your mama is a pay pig
Rock a trench coat, black boots like blade did
Had some new true on, shooter just stained it
Never passed no class I was too faded
I smoke back to back that's my fragrance
You flip pack to rats so meet pavement
I smoke russian cream that's my favourite
I keep a mask on for the surveillance

Motherfucker i get head in my fishnets
The blade is made of plastic so the mounties won't detect
I'm a work of science horror they don't know where i'll be next
Had to slice it open just to double check that i bleed red

Green on the scales but i'm not an iguana
Smoke an ounce in my room and now that shit like a sauna
I'm a freak match the black jeans with tommy bahamas
And i ain't interested in discussion excluding commas yo

I'm a thief in the night won't catch my flight on sight
When you check them cams all you see is a poltergeist
And your bitch throwing ass in the club i think i might
Bring her back to the crib and see if that pussy tight