Nevn - WMM Lyrics

Shows sold out, no empty factory
Think How I should be
Some would disagree
Deportation, detainee
Next years nominee
Candidate, to the third degree
Yeah, Im a ten I see
Capital of Tennessee
Sicker, hepatitis B
Cured, sour diesel tree
Shit it sweet, like honey peas
Loose branch of the family tree
Seconded, degree, number three
Shit I spit it’s a blessing
Disapproval, say grace bitch
Im from home, addressing
Failed, reassessing, fronting
Niggas backed up
Lick some fruit from my fup
And sweeten the rap I squirt
Curb shit stomped, you 10 feet under dirt