Wine
OmenXIII
Boy, oh boy, oh boy, oh boy, oh boy
You out of character
Flexing shit you ain't about for
Clout so you look scarier
Talking all that shit but shit
That's typical America
I could write it down and take
Your life just like a narrator
Let me keep it real
I really don't need popularity
I don't leave the house and yet the people
They are there for me
They know that I'm there for them
My music's for their time of need
Blnk's the fuckin cult
Our culture's deeper than the people think
Black nails, red wine
Can't nobody hit my line