HB Clipse - R.I.P

Lost in my mind
Im really confused
My head is spinning
Got nothing to lose
I’ll blow my head top
Just to get to the roof
Been giving my heart out
Like nothing to lose
Then rap with no effort
About being used
I be in my head
Like the lead in John F
Rest In Peace Raymond
That Nigga is Dead
I go by HB
Like the Clipse is infused
Never been lost
But I’m not understood
Greatest Alive
To make it out the hood
I’ll talk all my shit
Cause no, no one can stop me
Feeling like Curry
Cause no one can block
That’s for my sis
I do this for the fam
Been blessed in life
To never move a gram
But I ain’t know hoe
I keep my ten toes
And show you my skill set
And switch up the flow
Real shit niggas I kill shit uh
All you see I built it uh
My bitch bad she kick shit
Micheal Jackson Hit it Hee
I’m number one
and these niggas can’t stop me
Shoot past Mutumbo
No you cannot block me
I am the man
That these niggas want be
Shorty a baddie
She want let me slap
Say giddie up
And climb up from the back
Shorty she want me
She type in all caps
Swear that She bugging
Off dick she relax
Uh
But let us not get into that
Lost a few friends
off of that I evolved
Swear since a youngin
I wanted to ball
Be in the whips that’s exotic you see
Shorty in clothes we just left a boutique
Yeah yeah
Beasty nigga
I’m the shit no feces nigga
Tense of the grind I don’t ever relax
200 Miles don’t let go of the gas
Baow
I hit that like I’m Fivi
Give her a ride and she woo like she poppy
Yeah
After that she want smoke
I am not with it I’m sober the pope
I’m a beast I’m a god
Ima different bracket
Take a shot at me
I swing like a racket
This is a boss
Know you don’t understand it
Nigga I’m madness
Just be personified
Fucking with me
Make my niggas slide
Nigga you hard
Or you gonna die
Lost in my mind
Im really confused
My head is spinning
Got nothing to lose
I’ll blow my head top
Just to get to the roof
Been giving my heart out
Like nothing to lose
Then rap with no effort
About being used
I be in my head
Like the lead in John F
Rest In Peace Raymond
That Nigga is Dead
I go by HB
Like the Clipse is infused

Written by:
Raymond Gonzalez

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