Poe Cete - DSTY 2

Pass me by for good
Leave me by the woods
You know that you should
Don't seem too right for you
2020 was a fucking simulation
I got another keyboard so I'll kickstart an invasion
A negative influence spread across the nation
And I'll do it as a minor, I'm a teenage sensation
Local ingenuity, I amped to the statistics
Probably want a Lambo from a white girl's wish list
If you keep me in your contacts with those 7 damn digits
Then I'll make sure that you keep me on that blocklist after Christmas
Sometimes I be taking psychedelics
Like acid just so I can feel more batshit by the second
I'm looking out the window thinking how I could have checked the shit
I used to do before it hit September 27th
I'm living like a psychopath and walking like a revenant
Insight on everybody based on how much they are relevant
I guarantee that niggas really lackin' basic common sense
And when I walk into the room, refer to me in future tense
Pass me by for good
Leave me by the woods
You know that you should
Nigga, I make the music
Drag her body
She's been dead for weeks, ever since
I was mindless in Truckee and I was not home until the 5th
That's when I left the labyrinth
But surprise
My negligence kicked me out of that tenement
My nephew lost his innocence
I'm so minuscule, if he ain't about us then leave him
Grind that ounce in that asher, unfortunate just to see him
I had the 17 in my hands, I fell through the cold
He's only 17 and they will snatch that lil nigga's soul
I'm thinking, uh
You niggas be tripping over everything if it's about a bitch
Niggas bragging that they caught a body
When the fuck did you turn to a snitch
Finger licking through the prohibition
He got played like a Nintendo Switch
Fuck the boy, yeah, his name is Lloyd
And I will rob him because he is rich
I didn't stutter, I don't care bout your rebuttal
Blast on my dick like a shuttle
They say that I mumbled but last time I checked I was double
She want me to drown in a puddle
Why are you subtle?
I need to stay on my hustle
I told them niggas to tussle
And bury the body right under the rubble
My nigga, I'm busy
Save me the trouble
Who the fuck let this lil nigga in the room?
Grrr

Written by:
Terrence Williams

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