Joseph Prowess - MATINAL FREESTYLE

Holy tappin
Holy ghost the magic
Soaking bento leaf allowance
Roll the squad
They doubt us
She got focused on the powder
I know
Reaching for the phone
Your friends don't pick up
Mia Wallace call me daddy honest
Cop the addy on em
Pop a orange problem
Don't
She gon call me in the post
Oh my body's on the ropes
Live fast
Enter gray
Basquiat
Twenty eight feel the fate
Full of faith
Can't escape what you make
Fuck a fake
Take a take two
To the face can't erase you
Hop the gate fool
Knew the prob
Gently odd
He really off
Lose the bearing
Avant-garde Keith Haring
Line the wall
Really odd
Really awful
She gon call me in the post
Oh my body's on the ropes
You, I
Say that you want me cuz
You, I
Say that you love me cuz
You, I

Written by:
Josiah Monroe

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