So 80 can you really spit? That's a question for your girl who really likes this shit That's a question for the world meanwhile you cry in it As the depression swallows whole your life and pride with it Swear I could die with this No Clinton I ain't lyin bitch Grab your Lewinski and Epstein And get clean before the 1% blast you within a jet stream I'm in La what a place to get re-reflecting I feel like jimmy and Carl before they met sheen The skin before all the cocoa butter and hemp sheen I hear relenting Among my brothers Siblings sisters becoming mothers Say it won't happen to them until they become the others I'm in the suburbs Dunkaroos in my fucking cupboard This ain't religion Call me different or call me Hubbard It ain't the summer Working weekends a fucking bummer Might get her number Fuck her later but never love her I'll never cuff her Probably cause I could never trust her She know I'm lying Cause she know she can find another I ain't no buster Hot dog toppings without the mustard The strength I muster Muster the strength They say I'm always only singing I come for they heads They say it's bars I'm only bringing Find comfort in this They say I'm harder than some gingerbread left by the sink I get it tatted on my wrist with some very rare ink (Rest in peace xxxtentacion)