My Demeanor

[Verse 1: Sunshine Christo]
I'm a specimen like an alien, ain't no one want you, shut up Damien
Feel like the Wopmann, down bad part three
I got the chainsaw, mow down your family tree
Midnight Klan, I'm up past the hour
Playing with the white stuff, playing with the powder
All my haters, I bet they don't take showers
We got stock in the future, we got Jenga towers
The only block you have has a Ro' in the front
I don't need a publicity stunt, she a collector, she likes that rare junk
Scrapyard shawty, junk in her cunt, futuristic, I got space rocks in the blunt
Driving side by side, you're not ready for a shunt
Doesn't matter where you are, not until it's done
My methods might be dirty, but it don't matter, 'cause I won

[Verse 2: Lil Kashin Mane]
Wopmann's a heart throb, I love getting head, dog
I'm in the motherfucking house and I'm trapping all
Jumping off the roof on a motherfucker like Jeff Hardy
Walking up to junkies, I feel visceral, who gon' stop me
I'm finna get a passport so I can get me a Dominican mami
Walking out a fat bitch house, Sunshine Christo saw me (Damn)
Do the most like Dracula, after that, she never saw me
Bitch tried to read my demeanor, she never saw me
Bitch, when you suck my dick, you better make it sloppy
I told the bitch that this produced by JACKET, jack me off (What?)
Opps calling on no caller I.D., they better knock it off
Seen a nigga walking out the liquor store, knocked his head off
That night, bear firearms, don't tell daddy
Nigga said he fucked my bitch, I don't care really

[Verse 1: Sunshine Christo]
I'm a specimen like an alien, ain't no one want you, shut up Damien
Feel like the Wopmann, down bad part three
I got the chainsaw, mow down your family tree
Midnight Klan, I'm up past the hour
Playing with the white stuff, playing with the powder
All my haters, I bet they don't take showers
We got stock in the future, we got Jenga towers
The only block you have has a Ro' in the front
I don't need a publicity stunt, she a collector, she likes that rare junk
Scrapyard shawty, junk in her cunt, futuristic, I got space rocks in the blunt
Driving side by side, you're not ready for a shunt
Doesn't matter where you are, not until it's done
My methods might be dirty, but it don't matter, 'cause I won

[Verse 2: Lil Kashin Mane]
Wopmann's a heart throb, I love getting head, dog
I'm in the motherfucking house and I'm trapping all
Jumping off the roof on a motherfucker like Jeff Hardy
Walking up to junkies, I feel visceral, who gon' stop me
I'm finna get a passport so I can get me a Dominican mami
Walking out a fat bitch house, Sunshine Christo saw me (Damn)
Do the most like Dracula, after that, she never saw me
Bitch tried to read my demeanor, she never saw me
Bitch, when you suck my dick, you better make it sloppy
I told the bitch that this produced by JACKET, jack me off (What?)
Opps calling on no caller I.D., they better knock it off
Seen a nigga walking out the liquor store, knocked his head off
That night, bear firearms, don't tell daddy
Nigga said he fucked my bitch, I don't care really

[Outro]
Enjoy the little wins, but the last one is mine