Underling

Water, Fiji, Chrome Heart on my beanie

Slaughter yo daughter, she think I'm a meanie

Mama, Look at me on tv

Now I'm getting commas, to these girls I'm dreamy

I don't want no drama, unless she swallowing my semen

Barely know my father, but love him for many reasons

Hold myself to standards, don't know nothing less than clean

Why don't i feel alive, i might pop a bean

Remember want to die, but i can't fail my team

I put purple on a lamborghini, purple on my jeans

And like palm angels, can finally spread my wings

Fuck that staying, i hang with gangsters, more straps than marines