
Bonus Round! (in B minor) ft. digital fishh Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Said she felt trapped by her office job
I lied and said I felt that
Then sat there and immediately felt bad
Existential crisis when I saw her on the Hellcat
I fell back thinking rap is the only thing I'll excel at
I don't need Grindr
Fuck a spliff, put a opp in the meat grinder
Mothered the invention then flipped it to B minor
But I guess it's all relative
Seen a doll hit a target from 500 miles away for the hell of it
I guess if God hates you, make hell of it
We ain't celibate
Tryna split the pack and sell a bit
Pints from me, blood in blood out
Sold one thousand five copies, I ain't afraid to flip a disc, slip some ribs
Munchausen's by proxy, niggas ain't as sick as they think they is