i got ripped veins
theres no pain
in my game
dats never changed
so insane
my brains to blame
crazy bitch im neva lame
i dont know
my souls grown cold
aching heart
thats torn apart
life is short
but seems so long
until the day ur life is gone
my mind is blown
from smokin trees
smoking these
puts my mind to ease
the best of these
catastrophes
belongs to me
bitches please
do hate on me
dats all i need
fuck you bitches,
nd the snitches
wats my name
tiffer cream
smokin weed
makin green
call me dean
cause im runnin the scene
i aint no goon
im a goblin freeze
bitch stop fuckin wid me
im riding so clean
my swagga is mean
im the color of cream
pull out my gat
bitches run and day scream
i shine and i gleam
im icy u c
fuck wat u think
stank bitches free
dont die free
they die by me
who am i
Tiffer
call me the cream sista
no seed sista
just smoked the blunt mista
i smell like weed
kush is my dream
makes me smell fresh
fresher than the rest
bullet proof vest
its a test
and im doin betta den da rest
done past ya
im much faster
pull out my smasha
bout to blast ya
im the white gurl rapper
they call me albino thrasher
im so white im ya masta
ur my check nd i jus cashed ya
fuck wat ya said
ima out last ya
money flowin jus ask muh
pow pow
say hello to ya pastor