Criminal

[Chorus]
Yo! I'm a fucking criminal thoughts locked up subliminal keep your opinions to a minimal or my shooters be Choppin like seminals  make them pussies bleed hymenal in the middle of life and death  liminal

[Verse 1]
Bros stokin bowls sloppy wit da bong pass,
Yo, I don't smoke but the weed got me on that contact,
Not to blow smoke up my ass but fuck it I'm god status
Back of the lac getting Macked by 2 black chicks wit fat asses
Oreo they orally pouring all over my boner non flaccid
Got that bitch on her knees and hands like she lost her glasses,
Scooby Doo dooby eatin Scooby snacks 
Through me the buzz do me off blowin racks,

[Chorus]
Yo! I'm a fucking criminal thoughts locked up subliminal keep your opinions to a minimal or my shooters be Choppin like seminals  make them pussies bleed hymenal in the middle of life and death  liminal

[Verse 2]
I'm tired of the struggle I'm tired of the pain why can't I be more then a stain on the human chain, who man main and torture every single day, leaving me doomed damned dead every single way, don't forget the pain, the working class goes through to protect ther fate, even through all the hate see the light beyond the tunnel, the struggle is only for a little while, then it's fame and a million muggles tryna cop what you got not knowing what you've done to hustle

[Chorus]
Yo! I'm a fucking criminal thoughts locked up subliminal keep your opinions to a minimal or my shooters be Choppin like seminals  make them pussies bleed hymenal in the middle of life and death  liminal

Mumble rap, hard 808 beat, female chorus, trap beat, Memphis style, rap, trap, glitch, experimental, avant-garde, sound