AYLIEN BLUE - Quarantine Cypher lyrics
[AYLIEN BLUE - Quarantine Cypher lyrics]
I'm clutch, I'm clutch, I'm clutch
I'm clutch I'm clutch, yeah 1-2, 1-2, 1-2
1-2, 1-2, 1-2 1-2, 1-2
I'm clutch
But can I critic, it's barely been 2020
My vision is super sicker than
All of the victims i swear to go I could
Switch up on you niggas, like Bruce Jenner
But I'm busy getting hickeys from
20 bitches in fake leather
I'll doubt the sluttiest nigga to
Reach in top 10 we're not friends
Keep talking about other rappers are passing
Cause' I'm not him you can say it when you
Are looking deeper in my
I've been justifying
Why I poison my abdominal
Can make me thought provoced
Consuming food is optional
I keep harming often times
And mama wasn't wrong at all
Fuck you and your comic
When matches blows a Molotov
Picking up a kitchen knife
And synchronizing suicide
Yeah, I said I'm synchronizing suicide
Fuck it, like who am i, like who am I