s u n n y - No Connect

We got no connection
But i got errection
I show no affection
I just show aggression
Did you learn your lesson
Bitch i am no blessin
I do no confessing
Bitch i am the reverend

I will not stop till i got what i wanted
Completed my task like i cop me a gauntlet
I'm winning at last but my brain is still rotted
I'm playing so hard you would think that im modded

I'm just being moddest im honest my bitch is a goddess
I dont want your bitches they want us
I am the camel the mammal with golden enemal
You fold you a dog need a kennel

Fucking with sunny its surgery
Run up on you and its purgery personally
I thought that you would of heard of me
Up in your bitch its a burglary

You come at me wrong and your doomed
Been drippin sauce since i came out the womb
I resurrect like a mummy in tomb
Bitch i am sunny im over the moon

The obstacles I overcame in this pain
Made me a man and then cleared up the rain
It took some time but i am not ashamed
All of the money i finna obtain

And i use to sleep up on couches yeah
No fucks were given bout my health at all
Now the shades up on my face are cartier
Fuck all the haters who wishing ill fall
I'm kicking back like recliner chair
I cannot wait to see how hard i ball
Fuck on a bitch while i pull her hair
Just like my height yeah my ego is tall

Give me the treasure bitch i got cap jacks map
Giving her pleasure quick aye thats no cap
Camel clan my mans do not lack
Remember days trying cop a big ol bag of rack

I ain't making stupid money whippin in the kitchen
Plenty women in the sea but i am not fishing
Stumbling bitch i cannot see to drunk to use my vision
I'm never going to crash im never doing no collisions

And when i pop at the top ill cop all of the pot and the guap you will beg me to stop
I want the art from my heart be hot on the charts making music like darts cause it sparks

So raise a fist and rebel
The government be casting all kinda spells your leaders from hell
With me it aint sitting well so the truth is what im gonna tell
I dwell on the day that the economy fell
Or how bout the day that it falls
Or how bout that trump and his wall
Or further more how they all want the war
And its burning me down to the core
They give to the wealthy aint feeding the poor and its making my eyes ever so sore
To much evil behind close doors

Been a menace since they cut the umbilical cord
Should win an award
For all of the time that iv wasted they say time is money
Thats something that i can afford
I need me a biblical broad
Like flanders with maude
I bet that goes over your head
Ill be making money till im on my death bed
I will not stop until my familys fed

Want to get off of my meds don't want to get off my head
Want to get off of my meds don't want to get off of my head

Written by:
sunny laing

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