Lyrics

Got to let it go Got to let her go You aint gotta hoe (You) aint gotta pole Man I fill her soul You a fucking joke You a fucking joke Man, she told me so Oh you aint know She's be kinda cold Why you be like that? I dont really know what you mean, man, why you feel like that? Let me run this back I dont wanna front but I be up inside her gut Til I bust my nut That deep stroke Fucked your bitch slow Free X Bro Imma go All up in her throat All up in her throat Scapegoat copout You're my black cat self doubt Im that asshole talked bout When your friends see youre down Im your upper Mother fucker The one that dont need a rubber The one that can no longer suffers The one that can make her stutter Mean shes drowning in the water And I'm far from Christ to daughters I been shedding pride and honor And displace that as my armor I think That war be creeping on my shoulder, ay That you should gohead and pull up with all your soldiers ay You diaper wearing tantrum throwing pussy whining bitch I ain't go no time to be anything but a savage Shit Got to let it go Got to let it go You aint got no hoe You aint gotta pole Man I fill her soul You a fucking joke Ya, she told me so Oh you aint know Cold to see things I believe to be Meant on TV screens As reality Fucking paradox Character and plot All be shit That we done thought up Tired of wasting my efforts And following all my mistakes as endeavours I never seem to choose the lessor of evils Cause I love the passion in people The terror in freedom Mentality frequent Frequency that of fucking demons I mean well but still be in hell And I see god but still be dog In the same spot Man, I run the block I hit track With a pound of pot Made this rap Without a brick or rock And it still bangs like I shot a cop I think That war be creeping on my shoulder, ay That you should gohead and pull up with all your soldiers ay You diaper wearing tantrum throwing pussy whining bitch I ain't go no time to be anything but a savage Shit Got to let it go Got to let it go You aint got no hoe You aint gotta pole Man I fill her soul You a fucking joke Ya, she told me so Oh you aint know
Writer(s): Jacob Schlanger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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