Pierce Love - I Wont I Bet lyrics

Verse: Pack myself in a dormatory to write a story Im always worried about corwry n***a was born before me The 85th year of living while ignoring the sinning Funerals for the living, the dead have quit their b**hing Oh so prophetic I guess that traveling helps me sell it Sit on the toilet when pissed Ain't sh** that you could tell me I want to head line I want the power'but n***as born every hour Thats waitin to make me sour Like im bu*ter cup Just 'cause you in cuffs dont mean you buck If you say whats up to ladies with cuts That ain't enough Grab a f**in shovel f** all the rust Covered in dust We diggin till dusk Iggin you s*uts so toughen up This is an ode to joy Like who is that Isher stomach fat? I ain't seen her yet I won't i bet b**h you wanna bet? Fire up the match im always set I swear on my balls miley was wet When she got wrecked Chorus: Tiny stu sesh Pen is all i need Socks up to my knees Thats where we hide the tree