Peanut Butter
Know that some people hate me Hated how they really played me Sticked me in my face so plainly I just brushed it off so vaguely When you said you loved me, maybe Fingers twitching off the safety Gotta make it home so safely I’m enlightened, I’m not shady I’m not stupid, kind of crazy Popping percocets, im wavy Miss my Dad, been dead for twenty I never owned a pair of Penny's Now I’m grown, can spend two bengies Used to be so cold and empty Riding fumes up in that Chevy Got this burden, my soul’s heavy I’m not DC, I have Sentries On my shoulders, shooters ready Turn your brains into spaghetti What is it with your greed and envy? Has me gripping on the semi I’m dreaming of the cake, confetti While tasting leather, mommy hates me Get that cheese, ,my pockets smelly Work up on my flow, get sweaty I know that the evil tempts me Got me praying to your Teddy Why’d you do it? I love you baby Standing cold, I’m like a Yeti Words so bomb like bouncing bettys I remember watching Belly Peanut butter but no jelly
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