Lilcumonmyback - FUCK IT

Walking is a struggle cuz my dick just be so long
And my balls are so iconic Bob Dylan wrote a folk song
Lil Cum, up inside that mouth like a cold sore
Call me Lil Coma cuz I’m slouching like a dope whore
Made a funky-ass beat to rhyme to
You know your boy deliver like the Piz-za guy do
My songs stay cold like a cheat-in’
Ice cube
Dick like a midget, it’s a me-ter high too
Pull up in the school with the tie-dye du-rag
Full Adidas suit, looking like a douche bag
Passin’ Blue Suits like, “Don’t check my bookbag”
Had a brand new vape and the nigga
Took that (Vapin’ on your pussay)
Your boy got the braids in so y’all know what’s up
But your boy on probation, he don’t smoke no blunts
But his dick don’t stop shakin’
Know my nose is stuffed
I’ll buy your medication, put it all in my cup
Crushing up circles, cut the lines to snort it
Don’t know the fuckin’ purpose but I like the throat drip
I know it’s controversial, but a line won’t hurt, bitch
It ain’t no problem with the grind to support it
I got bars in metaphorical ways
They both make you nod and got a horrible taste
Sometimes they make you wanna pop a hoe in the face
But they take away the pain in affordable ways
You know you can’t save what’s already gone
Do I say this shit just playin?
You can think what you want
Still got them good grades and get the dishes done
Don’t know the destination but the trip is fun
FUCK IT

Written by:
Braeden Liesner

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