If I was in the room when someone yelled “HEY B****ES” I would never turn around cause I just don’t fit the description “
dead and deceased
I am a reflection of all your insecurities. Behind closed doors a lot of 6 god worshippin.
Aka ktt in a nutshell
Tryna satisfy everybody
It’s like they can’t get enough
Until enough is enough
And then it’s too much.
This verse starts as my snipers hit they marks and your guards fall down from a rifle to the heart like clap..clap..let em fall slow, I know you had your fears you can let em all go