A B S T R A C T


Real a b s t r a c t shit,
I'm rolling in my whip with your abstract bitch.
You'll never see me coming,
because I'm abstract rich.
Will smith saving black folk,
I'm abstract Hitch.

Never caught a body, call me abstract Mitch.
Ctrl Alt Delete, I'm an abstract glitch.
Having trouble finishing your words?
It's an abstract sitch.
On your left lower ankle,
I'm that abstract itch.
Big gold broom,
Call me abstract witch,
You can never turn me off,
you can't get to my abstract switch.
Fool me twice, you'll land up in an abstract ditch.
Tryna catch up to me?
you'll get an abstract stitch.
You'll always hear me coming
I got an abstract pitch.

Ain't that funny,
I need more books, call me abstract dummie.
I'm naked in my tomb, i''m an abstract mummy.
Got bears in all grey, I've got abstract gummies.
Call me Kevin hart yeah I'm abstract funny,
cause i'm rolling through the streets with your abstract money.

They call me partly cloudy cause I'm abstract sunny,
And you'll never see me going cause I'm always abstract coming

Don't you see?
I've got you kneeling down on your abstract knees.
Praying past the ceiling to your abstract Gee's.
Tryna get to heaven with your abstract keys.
I've got abstract bees,
And yes they all know that I'm their abstract queen.

Plies in a white suit, caIl me abstract clean.
University of me, I'm an abstract dean.
Promethezine without codeine,
they call it abstract lean.
I'm an abstract fiend,
With an abstract gene

You'll never see me crying I've got abstract woes,
Yes I'm laughing at you,
Wife-ing abstract hoes,
then getting mad, when they screw your abstract foes
You've got abstract goals,
I'm an abstract soul.
Yeah, you heard me right.
 I'm an abstract soul.
That's why i don't fit in,
I can't find that abstract mould.
And it's abstract cold,
We're all abstract sold,
and not everything that shines
will be abstract gold.

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