burn

Pull up on the scene it's looking like a whole wreck

I got crystals and geodes bust down my mother fucking neck

You know I don't give a fuck boy I just clear the whole set

And that bitch ain't hit my line but I ain't sending no text bitch I

Burn it up bitch I burn it up

You know I'm turning up I tear it up

I don't give fucks cause bitch I know it's fair enough

Hysteria I fit criteria my wrist Siberia

You bitch made no type of lit mane I keep a switchblade

Intake the way you bitches suck I one up one you like a staircase