Andres Daniel - ChalkTalk

I'm fuckin sick of all this shit
Fuck the state and let me live
I just got creative freedom lemme just create a pit
I'm just negative (Yuh)
You just fake as shit (Yuh)
Y'all some hypocrites
I got so mad I made a list
And 1
Number 2
Number 3
No number you
We been numbers in a crew
You been saw what we been thru
Number 1
Number 2
Who the fuck even are you
Who the fuck even are you
Man I'm okay now how about you
Conversation skills are always up
Belt is tight my shirt is tucked
9 to 5 up on the dot
Man sike as fuck bitch I won't clock (Yuh)
I lose my mind in my sleep (Yuh)
I lost my mind in my teens (Yuh)
I lose my mind in my sleep (Yuh)
Fucked up a cut guillotine
I'm not entertained and yall are so fake
Everything that you fuckin say is so great
If everything that I fuckin say is so great
Then maybe you should read me back a line everyday
(Yuh)
What the fuck do you mean
I do not fuckin see
I do not fuckin leave
I will not fuckin be what it is that you want me to be
Now
What
The
Fuck
Is it
That you don't understand
I said it in a million ways for you but bitch you are on my land
And 1
Number 2
Who the fuck even are you
We were one we were not two
I'm okay now how about you
Now
What
The
Fuck
Is it
That you don't understand
I said it in a million ways for you but bitch you are on my land
And 1
Number 2
Who the fuck even are you
We were one we were not two
I'm okay now how about you
And that's the fuckin last time that
I will fuckin add you back everything
That you put me through 8 years down the drain for that
But that's all good you bought a car
You need to learn to drive-you're always parked
Drive yourself back to a school you dumbass clown named Major Harp

Written by:
Andres Bustamante

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