Emotion keeper lyrics

(Verse 1 Fruit Boy)
I be rolling papers while my n*ggas repping rollies
I be rolling down the street like baby you don’t know me
My n*ggas sip coronas I’m sipping Arizona’s
Your b*tch from Barcelona, I make your b*tch Mona
Lisa I pray to ma Teresa to make my wage increase a
Your house a f*cking lease-a my girls a f*cking keeper
I chilled with the grim reaper put a hole in a store keeper
I’m knee deep-a in my emotions with my hand and some lotion
My life’s in slow motion with a notion of your life moving like a race car
This sh*ts bizarre puffing on cigars like Jordan
Digging graves for prison wardens
I be dunking on ‘em like braves treating ‘em like slaves
Lincolns rolling in his grave I’ll let it sink in hit me up on linked in
I’m a has been throw me in the looney bin
You’ll have to call my next of kin I’m like west berlin
Cos I’m all alone
Always playing on my phone
(Verse 2 Fruit Boy)
Cos yea im a white n*gga
My skin is light n*gga
Win every fight n*gga
They see my height n*gga
They in fright n*gga
Eat every night n*gga
Shot on sight n*gga
Paramedics arrive n*gga
They try n revive n*gga
ID rather die n*gga
Yo b*tch is shy n*gga
Tasty as pie n*gga
Need an alibi n*gga
To get high n*gga
In the public eye n*gga
Reclassify n*gga
Undersupply n*gga
Bye bye n*gga
(Verse 3 JAY Z)
Dark n*gga, faux n*gga, real n*gga
Rich n*gga, poor n*gga, house n*gga, field n*gga
Still n*gga