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High roller that’s bipolar
Bubbling but still missing something
Like I’m diet cola
Trying to boss up like Tony Soprano
I’m still a boss like I’m Joseph Bonanno
Feel stranded on an island like I’m Gilligan
Lost a couple teeth
Went back to the grill again

[Intro]

Now they call him the king of pain
Whens my second chance coming?

[Verse 1]

Go f**k yourself, pardon my French immersion

BLOOD ON THE CARPET

LETS GET ANOTHER ONE CRACKED OUT
BEFORE I FEEL CRACKED OUT.
EATING ALMOND M&M’S ,
KEEP SNAPPING TILL I BLACK OUT.
CAN’T USE THE “ N “ WORD,
IM NOT BI - LINGUAL

Gucci rollerskates and a pink beeper
Louis V, D-cup, think seeker
Mad Child sleep deep like I breathe ether
The Mad Child hold heat like the Grim Reaper
She tastes like a peach, sacred now ? so hatred is deep
Vagrants and snakes take her out to the beach
Have nightmare sweat, work it out in my sleep
I used to mask pain with cocaine and oxys

Now when Mad Child walks before Mad Child looks
I swear to God I should be dead from all the pills I took
But I’ll be okay
(Cause when I’m on the mic I like to speak freely)

[Verse 1]

Raise your hands if you’re going insane