[Poem]

Tsukuyomi? Amaterasu

You were the sun god and I was the moon

You more the day time and im afternoon

No commonalities , just two fiery personalities

But here we go sharing the same reality

Living side to side thats duality

You complete me , totality?

In all actuality if a nigga run up your better burn em like they calories

[Verse 1]

I coped a couple grams from my mans

There no bags in his hands

He lit it up, filled it up, like burrito

That dank stank like a gym shoes

Feet n some fritos

Rolled the window and it still smell fizzle

Pheromones will turn a nun to freak hoe

White girl molly wanna cop a feel

Love her name like she love the pills

Doing coke line , smoke pine , cheap thrills

Redneck molly got a trailer by a hill, meth up smile make a nigga say eww

I want a natural beauty, with a homemade booty

You attract me oh my mistake, its just your mystique and im magneto

Give her backs shots with one big needle

Keep it on the low-key, incognito (in cock needle)

[Verse 2]

Tight walls great walls like china

I'll beat a bitch blac if she Rob me like Chyna

Never in my life would've I wine and dined her

Sitting right beside her

I fell inlove in fall

Sipping Apple Cider

I usually hit it and quit it

Like im a one hit wonder

Make it rain if it clap like thunder

Not the clap that you need rubber

And let it burn like usher

I told you not to trust her

[Verse 3]

Some how I fell for you

Like I dived from the sky with no parachute

The way you shimmer in the light looking extra cute

Shorty you be killing em that how you execute

Your perfection , I'm the only nigga that you sexing erection

Round after round game of Tekken

Beat it up, Upper Cut , Hadouken , lemme fill your slot up with my tokken , no jokin

[Bridge]

My twin flame (Namine)

Like Ying and Yang

You Gangband

I just sing

My boo Thang

Dont Grown fangs

Cause than its not love its lust

Looking at my veins with thirst

[Outro]

Always lying , you ain't linen , So synthetic

Not authentic

I could be your sugar baby

If you not diabetic

Drain you for your pockets daddy like you diuretic

Never loves these nigga cause they so pathetic

Stuck in their ways like they locked and dreaded

Bitch I cut you off now you looking beheaded

Hold on.. I think the track is deaded