Cutting the Grass

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One won't be enough Ima need another stuffed 
Feels like they're running out of love it is it just me 
Don't know who to trust they're all snaky to the touch
Can't believe a split tongue right behind it are the teeth 
Think I've become immune to your poison 
Battered and bruised abused by your noises 
What does it prove I hope that you enjoy this 
When it all turns back to you you can't ignore it 

I'm tempted as the serpent slithers 
Some of y'all have a certain hissing to your voice as you whisper 
Twisting through the branches trying to reach the ones who will do your bidding 
I could have banana peel shoes on still couldn't catch me slipping 
I'm not letting none of you near first base like a shy teen 
When I'm at home plate I'm smacking it out the park fucking up somebody's car in lot Z
Every time I homi a beat I dispose the body properly your types commonly seen 
I'm an anomaly so underground they can't see me using the best tools in geography 

One won't be enough Ima need another stuffed 
Feels like they're running out of love it is it just me 
Don't know who to trust they're all snaky to the touch
Can't believe a split tongue right behind it are the teeth 
Think I've become immune to your poison 
Battered and bruised abused by your noises 
What does it prove I hope that you enjoy this 
When it all turns back to you you can't ignore it 

Can't wait to have that day when I tell myself I made it 
Big stepping like I'm on hot cement barefoot tryna get to the shade quick 
Cowboy rappers come saddle in hand ready to gallop on dick save that shit for your bitch 
The only reason a man would talk bad about me is because he don't know who he is 
You better find yourself while they're using your cell to try and pinpoint your last known location 
There's nothing they can really do to help they'll never know where your remains went 
There will be plenty of overtime at the morgue I'll have them working 25 hours a day
If you think otherwise I'll deal with you first so I can just hurry and get you up out of the way 

One won't be enough Ima need another stuffed 
Feels like they're running out of love it is it just me 
Don't know who to trust they're all snaky to the touch
Can't believe a split tongue right behind it are the teeth 
Think I've become immune to your poison 
Battered and bruised abused by your noises 
What does it prove I hope that you enjoy this 
When it all turns back to you you can't ignore it

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