Blemish

Rushoff, in route, ma balancxe
Feel da rush, I'm rousse her fabric
Bubble, chains, glitter, golden lights, jus gorgeous
Ain talkn starrs but talkn diamonds
Yeh, da money talks a lot
Sumn optic, skope it out
Slopes and skis she skate too much
Cold, her feet, she skate das frost
Hol'me down, she floss a lot
Powder white as snow, dripped in sauce, tiptoe in heels
Caulibills, from da weed I blaze
Zones and quarters, bandz, I safe it up kooli moon, ma high chills
Gettin it, lit I'm float woah
In a koupe I go, off to da skirts
I skate, ma jet I bing.
Your presence is a blessing caught dat blemish on ur face

Dread bandit, paint me a Monalisa
Your presence is a blessing caught dat blemish on ur face
Dread bandit, paint me a Monalisa