8 Mile Flowerbomb
Written November 2, 2016 12:36 am
It's summertime
I'm already working up a sweat
On my commute on my way to work
Up a sweat for this worthless check
Never feeling restless
Just need a bigger wallet
More CREAM and ice
So I could stack up a tall ass glass house
Charge you to throw stones at it
Go ahead get it out of your system
Can't stand to ever see me away from you
Need me to feed your narcissistic supply
Absolutely not
There is no fucking way
I'm growing a new family tree
It starts with me
What we need is Love
To guide and protect us all
My glass house looking like a straight chimney
Can't see me
The vapors dense the biggest rocket launcher you've ever seen
Come on in
You'll catch contact
The best ether
Smell like me Escada Guerlain
Down below Flowerbomb my toto mo florals
Go straight down to my lair
Smell like Cartier Panthere
Got my Panther statues
Guarding my treasures
Their eyes glowing multifaceted
Rubies and emeralds
Their claws digging into floors made of titanium
My throne made of gold and platinum
Draped in the finest veils spun from gold threads spun by my disciples
For the Empress
Jade Green Kohl wrapped round my lashes
Eyebrows Cleopatra
My lips round a gold leaf
Dripping in gold leaf
Mixed just for me at the temple
Pharaoahs chemists
Burn the two face Pharisee for entertainment in my gladiator ring
Hypocrites must be punished
Stand back to back for the ultimate power
(Russell Crowe my nigga yo)
Scrape you off my skin
Like a regrettable tattoo
From a Queen to a slave to a
EMPRESS
My brain on my starship enterprise
This Star Trek endless
Endless like buses on endless speeds
Trains of thought Gemini
Light rails at light speed
Keep it up like Cardi B self esteem
Natural me no Cheap Ass Weave
I don't care she a stripper ho
She spending digits
Racks spent on racks of whatever
Furs leathers
Super Boss lit Thot
Lit up my thoughts like I'm bout to be Boss
BX squads what up
Got my exes up
Glitter high heels smashing faces of exes into the pavement
Like cockroaches at the tip of my toe. Debt it.
J.S
It's summertime
I'm already working up a sweat
On my commute on my way to work
Up a sweat for this worthless check
Never feeling restless
Just need a bigger wallet
More CREAM and ice
So I could stack up a tall ass glass house
Charge you to throw stones at it
Go ahead get it out of your system
Can't stand to ever see me away from you
Need me to feed your narcissistic supply
Absolutely not
There is no fucking way
I'm growing a new family tree
It starts with me
What we need is Love
To guide and protect us all
My glass house looking like a straight chimney
Can't see me
The vapors dense the biggest rocket launcher you've ever seen
Come on in
You'll catch contact
The best ether
Smell like me Escada Guerlain
Down below Flowerbomb my toto mo florals
Go straight down to my lair
Smell like Cartier Panthere
Got my Panther statues
Guarding my treasures
Their eyes glowing multifaceted
Rubies and emeralds
Their claws digging into floors made of titanium
My throne made of gold and platinum
Draped in the finest veils spun from gold threads spun by my disciples
For the Empress
Jade Green Kohl wrapped round my lashes
Eyebrows Cleopatra
My lips round a gold leaf
Dripping in gold leaf
Mixed just for me at the temple
Pharaoahs chemists
Burn the two face Pharisee for entertainment in my gladiator ring
Hypocrites must be punished
Stand back to back for the ultimate power
(Russell Crowe my nigga yo)
Scrape you off my skin
Like a regrettable tattoo
From a Queen to a slave to a
EMPRESS
My brain on my starship enterprise
This Star Trek endless
Endless like buses on endless speeds
Trains of thought Gemini
Light rails at light speed
Keep it up like Cardi B self esteem
Natural me no Cheap Ass Weave
I don't care she a stripper ho
She spending digits
Racks spent on racks of whatever
Furs leathers
Super Boss lit Thot
Lit up my thoughts like I'm bout to be Boss
BX squads what up
Got my exes up
Glitter high heels smashing faces of exes into the pavement
Like cockroaches at the tip of my toe. Debt it.
J.S
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