Follow the trails Lyrics

Go down the street then blast my opponent

I feel like the omen

I leave her throat swollen

Then I leak it then talk it on conen

And Imma barbarian take all yo shit then I bbarruie it

You talking to much t then I pury it

You say it serous and I'm too nafaouius I know you so carouis therez pounds on my plater with rings so big it should be around Saturn and I am I genius I see all the patterns

I'm taking the stairs while You taking the ladder all beaten and batters you say it don't matter I piss in yo plater then fly to Nevada's then make me some money off bacofat while eating spaghetti my pockets so up that it's blowing the levy you better get ready I'm about to get petty

One Eye open like fetty cause I am a bandit not speaking that Spanish I'm not from this planet my chain made of Janet

I been lost and abandoned

Just going so manic I'm from planet namek I'm panitimg a picture

I pee In the pisser I'm drinking some sizzurp

While enduring a blizzard

I write with a pincel it come from the dental

I want diamonds my dental it come from the mental

I'm eating these lintels

My niggas smoke crystal

Not scared to blow pistols

This shit is too simple I'm

I blow like popping a pimple

I come for your temple

I pray I'm my temple

I rap like I'm Barry

You niggas get Barrie's

I'm eating a Barry

I'm airing it out

I do it for clout

Better find a better route you scream and shout

Smoking a dart while I'm topping the charts

And I'm leaving my mark

A broken heart

This only the start

I'm smoking a cart

I'm breaking apart

Can't see me I'm the dark

I feel like a shark

I start on all your cars

I feel like a star did I ever say that I'm from mars

I feel like a Martian

Or Jim Morrison

Eating some oranges

who owning the hornets

This shit is a warning

You coming for me

I let the sharks eat

You too scared to speak

I'm flying to Greece

With the lemon squeeze

Just me and the bros we all meces

Shotta

Tiss Tiss naughty or nice on the Christmas list

They wish me to miss but I persist

So I pull out my fist and resist

new bitch and her name is triss

Im like Tristan so I put her on a list

So I hit her like missle then pull out my pistol as long as a pincel

I just hit crystal that shit is so abismal hit her with the rizzal I let just fizzle she looking like Lizzo I'm feeling like bozzo rocking all polo hitting from the logo

Afro like ralo theirs so many bolos on my tie

I don't ever gotta hide tell that girl I'm high

So I tell her bye after I dip inside I don't even gotta try I'm getting so high I don't even gotta lie

I know she mind I got so many rhymes

I'm Writing line after line

I know I'm gon shine

I hate to remind

I disigned all the rhymes

All these girls think I'm fine

But I'm acting way to kind

I'm stuck in bind

I remember watching vine

Just Mining for these diamonds tired of all the scilenece

The secret is kindness I'm the finnest drinking me a pint neon lights you anit trying fight give a fuck about your height I'm getting to hype

I don't even gotta type I don't even gotta type

I'm snorting me some white

Imma dog imma bite

I can even fuck a dyke

I know I'm fucking right Cause I'm great I'm crisis

I feel like isis

Better up yo prices still don't got a lisence

Im the avatar I got me a bison

Poison you with risin

Getting the Wind from a dison

Man the lyrics getting to ripin

Getting hit with an andiment for this cyher

I've turn to a tryer

Getting bit by a spider

Now they wanna tell me I'm a lieler

You shitting yo self nigga do you need a diaper

I don't really wanna be an asshole

But I'm about to go Rambo

Rocking all camo

Drinking on danamals

Cause I'm a fucking animal

I'm feeling like I'm beowolf

Cause I got the main character syndrome

I'm an feeling like syndrome

Put yo phone on roam

Call me up to get a loan

Play my music on a saxophone

I'm from the city elcapone

This shit is a hit or miss

But fuck that shit I'll never quit

She be mad cause I'm always lit

I got my bro who throw the pitch

I'm a bad kid like I'm stich

Pull up Nigga you gonna end up in a ditch

I talk about myself cause nigga I be rich

Tick tick yo watch tick tick man I heard yo wrist itch hear this shit they gon be pissed

For me everyday is Christmas

Call me riche rich rich

We gonna have to throw the fist

Or yo ass is a bitch

On yo grave and see me piss

Fuck yo flowers and yo bitch