d**h4Thoughts - My Hoopty Comes with Grievances lyrics

[Verse 1: D4T] Reputations Punishments without the allegations Intimidations by my restraintments Expect containment Assa**inatin' my patient's patience For pure relation The result of pressured immigration I'm feeling sick i need a vaccination Attack your back with slats for lacerations Charles Manson with a better playlist I'm running out of gas I'm driving past to hit the station Plus I got a thirst for blood And Jesus Christ no menstruation Want to be a d**h obsessed demon? Well here's a demonstration I got pulled over cause you were bored And I'm entertainment Young and black, in fact I'll juggle Here's your money Yes I'm buckled Patient's not But let her struggle Screw a seat-belt Where the muzzle? [Hook: D4T] You've been acting different since we've met and I'm pretty sure that I'm ready to go (to go, to go, to go) My existence is a privilege since we've met and you tell me that you're just letting me know (you know, you know) And not to step on your toes (There's something bumping in the trunk I'm pretty sure its not the ba** dropping) This can't be kept on the low (bumping in the trunk I'm pretty sure its not the ba** dropping) But if tonight I don't show (bumping in the trunk I'm pretty sure its not the ba** dropping) My family's going to look for me and you will be captured [Verse 2: D4T] I was born less important Born with distortion You've had not a portion Of me yet You were born for abortion Plastic to porcelain Goblin to gorgeous Starbucks to Horton I'm loved at home But I feel like an orphan You really don't care You got all you could wish for and dare And you think I'm freaking scared I'm scared that you're under prepared And it's not fair Your looks are amazing I swear You're the daughter of the devil From your stature to your hair And if you're motormouth impaired I know some people with some Nair Ow Girl I will cure you You can't endure abuse You're weak so what's the use You're a mannequin with attitude So sit yourself down Stop the chatter I'm climbing ladders, the madder hatter Back stabbers get lashed faster I ignite lanterns, I spit fire, don't get flattered If I tell you that you're hot and I burn you like right after Open the trunk to the Ford Focus I feel bogus You're half dormant The gun's loaded You don't deserve this I let you go