Released on October 2, 2020

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[Verse: Brian Warren]

Bars cold like anemic, paint you all a scenic

I was in a dark alley trying to close the evening

When the police pulled up, I zipped up my stuff

Damn, it's too late; gotta clean up the muck

What the fuck?

And they got me bustin’ harder than a nut

I'm a straight up nigga but sometimes I mix it up

I can have a wild night, then blame it on the cup

Early in the morning, step in and I'm yawnin’

Sister asking where you been?

Moanin' and I'm groanin'

And the greatest pussy feeling like a bonus

Her throat game shook me; I felt like a rookie

The coin so bad, I nicknamed her Snookie

Pussy's so good, taste sweet like a tootsie

Bet you hoe bastards wish you never overlooked me

Always picked last in the class

So don't you count me out when you never even asked

Don't you come around me with your cold-minded ass

Malnutritious, silicone ass

That was for the people that said fuck me in the past

I can hold a grudge like I'm squeezin’ on that ass

Propane adrenaline, I’m maskin' off the gas

Dust you off the dash

Lord of the game, stay up in my lane

Fuck a guillotine, best beware I bring the pain

I’m the cool kid that will turn your ass lame

I remember days I ain't had shit to gain

Trapped in America, ‘bout to go insane

Cut-throat shit like the kids in the cage

Government rage