annihilation

My body fallin' apart, I feel like-

I got dry mouth and my eyes turnin red.

My body fallin' apart, I be like Annihilation, I got a mountain miles of red, they call it high range

Smokin' on gas, in my class, cash in the face, it's a new class

I might be stuck to the walls, I be like Miles Morales

I go to the mall, too bad I'm gone without her

Your bitch got some chokers too, I bet she looks like Bowser

You know my son, you know my son, but I'm still a bastard

Watch my nutstack on your chin, I'm dead, you look like Pete Griffin