Headass U - 5hundred

I'm a blank face
Stand up on my damn grave and dance
On my bane shit
I make half the stadium collapse
It's the H A
Who knew you're the U
Don't ruin plans
Counting cake bitch
I make sure the gluten hit the bags

Might slay
I bring like eight metaphors
Night train for the fame, figure four
My brain migraine
I crave better world
I could train
My lane entertain
My fate really poor

I put my shit kickers on
Damn I run the shit
You watched me give it all away
Some kinda communist

I'm a blank face
Stand up on my damn grave and dance
On my bane shit
I make half the stadium collapse
It's the H A
Who knew you're the U
Don't ruin plans
Counting cake bitch
I make sure the gluten hit the bags

Written by:
Anson Jones

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