Isoles - Mall Territory

Mall territory on my iPhone
Drive space scary 'cause I'm monotone
I say
Fuck you
Mind space:
Fuck you
Mall territory on my iPhone
Drive space scary 'cause I'm monotone
I say
Fuck you
Mind space:
Fuck you

But the phone call gush
I space spit when I talk like 'ugh's'
I chase spritz put the phone like us
Put it on my neck
Any one of us
Any wanna text
Fuck your momma know
I just got a set
For the messages
If you wanna mess
I just wanna fuck
I just want it Hella audible to get it
Shit

Mall territory on my iPhone
Drive space scary 'cause I'm monotone
I say
Fuck you
Mind space:
Fuck you
Mall territory on my iPhone
Drive space scary 'cause I'm monotone
I say
Fuck you
Mind space:

Hate to synonym when I know this shit
Like take the cinnamon and erode this bitch
I paid to get him in and emote this bitch
Well you a hopeless bitch
Can't sit but she know she's sick
Aces but I know it's done
Fuck you bitch I'm mall territory

Sun

Best Best
High Success
Smokes the sesh

Mall territory on my iPhone
Drive space scary 'cause I'm monotone
I say
Fuck you
Mind space:
Fuck you
Mall territory on my iPhone
Drive space scary 'cause I'm monotone
I say
Fuck you
Mind space:

I-I
I know
Syces-sties and I told
Magic blind
Vi-code
Stasis-rising at those
Passes
Glances
Has its vocals
Switch the stances and evoke
Not having what's in focal
Switch that up and explode

You're a bureaucrat
My aphrodisiac
You're a bureaucrat
Aphrodisiac
You're a bureaucrat
My aphrodisiac
You're a bureaucrat
My aphrodisiac

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