Cole World Need A Blanket curated by Stove Jesus

yall n*ggas ain’t really what y’all say y’all is who ready for war heem really trained to be there carrying goats I guess I do touch myself Donte culpepper I can only moss myself said it again twin bars damn she shorty at it again if the ceiling never spin how can I miss my peak what that mean I don’t know me either the meat cleaver was quieter when I had to stake em out myself does this man really live here who give a f*uck be sure to duck my sauce sometimes be like gardeners green blueberry leather came with a laser charger I rather not scope the witness plants of the easy whip I ain’t have time to water em pound a dozen you might get something pound one shorty she might gift you a hundred keep it a hunnid conversation be they favorite Waffle House waitress gave up her number for entertainment fan of the New York rangers that’s too many spoons for the apple god now why you eat that only cure to health is the least stress what’s to come after that again I don’t know either rhyme scheme I don’t know either the greatest is heem make j Cole the new summer jam screen I wish a half n*gga would try to hang with beef Mike Lowry Miami police I ain’t really wanna go back to Arizona Martin to much weight for the jeep I said who wanna get down to rubber it instead of gloves stuff it a little more and say you cried over some onions and sh*t caught pink eye from ya neighbor cousin now that’s something boy you crazy yes my lady I’m still waiting with patience never put to much ice on the perception these borders got patrol highway check ins impressive why the plug got so many questions you safe with heem….

Cole World Gon Need A Blanket

Stove Jesus