Lyrics:
I'm a chicken boy, we get chicken boy It's a switch on the suppressor, make a ticking
noise Yeah, I'm a chicken boy, you hear that chicken noise
They don't believe that I'm the chosen one for real
Yea ofcourse I'm God's child
God's child
God's child
God's child
Yea I figured life is full
Daniel made the beat
Bitch
Never knew what I had in my arm (arm)
Never knew what I had shot with the ball (ball)
Never knew I planned attack, I'm
don't want a BF she just want a friend
She fighting her feelings but she want a man
I'm in my feelings cause I need her bad
I know that you hating
I'm
see
I need some time with me
PTSD, yes, I got it I wanna get rid of it, I'm tired of this
PTSD, I'm feeling triggered right now pull the trigger right
Ok
Feelin myself right now I'm the man (man)
Giving the flows, I made the master plan (plan)
Gated enclosure seem just like it's banned
New spot
Or runnin round in outer space
cnd I'm thinkin about it thinkin about it thinkin about it
Oh I'm thinkin about it thinkin about it thinkin about it
Cuz we're
time
Everyone says there's no excuse
To falling down and breaking loose
Try to escape the fate of loosing pace
cnd I'm feeling hate, am I okay?
a roundabout way, Frizzle is loudest
I don't mean volume, but the way you hear my brainwaves
Caving to the pressure, I'm a slave to the same strain
Taking
Yo nigga don't got no game
You know that he is a lame
I'm out here washing your back
I do that shit with Olay
You told me that you do love
Him but
hope he accepts me
But damn this Is complicated
And damn he got me dedicated
Motivated while I'm isolated he got me concentrated
He owns my heart, my
to me know I talk back
Want you what's the deal girl I'm on that
Talk to me talk slick don't talk back
Want you girl I need you I'm on that
Talk to me
got the drip like yo spit when u slobber
I'm with your bitch taking trips by the water
Glist on my wrist and my fist look like water
I'm drippin I'm
TikTok
Got her p- wet
I'm talking drip drop
I don't want to hear no talking until this s- stop
I be in her p- like a pit stop
Where we going?
Straight up
run this bitch tureen hill
Like a fat nigga ain't ate, bitch, I want every meal
And I'm having control, jesus couldn't take the wheel
I ain't coming for
Give me a clue
I'm in that new new
2, Ima big deal
Fuck how they feel
Bitch take a chill pill
3, They know it's me
I'm Lavenskii
They wanna kiki
4,
Hey lady, tell me that you hate me cause I'm so done with how you still berate me lately
Can't take it, dealing with your nagging. Only way I hear is
closing
I remembered that last show
cnd how I didn't wanna go
Now I'm just being whiny
Think I'm joking well try me
I'm not coping, I'm dying
Can you call
gone now and I'm all left behind
Every smile I fake hides the pain inside
Can't escape this ache, I've nowhere left to hide
The world keeps moving on but
Yeah I know my opps they hating me
Yeah they gonna murder me
But I'm immortal bitch yeah you could try
But you ain't killing me
I got that dagger in
I can't seem to connect
Like a bad wifi signal
Sitting at this desk
Glass ashtray in my visual
I'm So tired of the stress
That comes with being
It's not over yet
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh uh
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Every time I worship try to keep My hands up
I'm reaching out to you
brother he a big blood
Little cuz he a big crip
Me myself I'm gangster
So I walk around with big drip
My life is like a movie
Peep how they try to do me
You
Underneath the Christmas tree
There's a little red box for you from me
You wanna see inside when it's late
But it's just like me I'm worth the wait
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