Heave Ho (feat. Frawst)

Just an angry ol vet

ʼm aiming straight for yo head
Ainʼt got no reason speaking to you if we ainʼt breaking no bread
I got demons I got ops tryna erase all my blessings

Dealing wit pstd anxiety and depression

Permanently Iʼm damaged
back when we met I was manic

Niggas caught me lackin was too busy chasing the dragon

On some bullshit u can miss me

U music ainʼt it chief

Your latest disc as good as a frisbee

Ways wicked till that nail me too an iron cross

A nigga with lion paws big dick giant balls

Been wresting with thought of suicide Iʼm lost

I get a lot envy from the aura I give off

Im the type put my balls on your side broads

Yʼall be listening to music wit your eyeballs

Gold watch on my wrist bubble on my bae

Want my money on the double I donʼt come for play

Want my money on the double
want my money on the double
want my money on the double
I donʼt come for play


Fuckin nerds must of struck a nerve

Whenʼll these lil mothafucken thirst buckets learn
You ainʼt a killa u just a baby gorilla

F around and catch shell like armadillo u soft as jello
Amaretto sour in my cup

To power up we doing titty bumps

Shots of one fifty one rum

Nose powder make the strippers come

Hoe

White grams go for sixty bucks
No more hunger pain

A nigga tryna eat like bodegas and delicatessens

Loving killing backpackers with lack of direction

No one cares bout your message kicking knowledge from back to the essence
No more hunger pain
A nigga tryna eat like bodegas and delicatessens

Loving killing backpackers with lack of direction

No one cares bout your message kicking knowledge from back to the essence

Want my money on the double want my money on the double want my money on the double I donʼt come for play

no more hunger pains a nigga tryin to eat