I'm psyco active
get stretched out like chiropractic
an ya bitch giving me that good head think she got her masters
flyin past ya in my spaceship that I got from NASA
I'ma bastard, if it don't concern me it don't matter
I'ma heartless beast, starving artist upon the streets
My artistry is beyond this world it's too far to see
A part of me wants to rip you to pieces art fully
basquiat with ya blood, red streaks over bed sheets
untamed to say the least not after fame I want the cheese
want the chedda mozzarella rolling sticky green big buds
lookin like I copped a fresh bag of broccoli
shining bright you need eclipse glasses when watching me
it's humbling, watching these other rappers who struggling.
knowing in the back of my mind
they don't come close to me
Wanna test this theory come near me I'll crush your hopes and dreams
i don't need a mop when I bucket to clean the whole scene
hopefully you get that, sometimes my socks they mis match
rewind back to 2016, felt like a death trap
my whole life done changed in an instant I had to step back
re-evaluate my decisions & where they left me at
on the verge of suicide but life I was too attached
used my pain as motivation to never again feel like that
cause I was in the dumps, slumped,
felt like a sewar rat
lost the one I loved, I'm numb, I ain't know how to act
staring down the gun I'd be dumb if I let this hammer clap
pops ain't raise no punk it's must I bounce back an count these stacks
snap on every track until racks
is what I'm piling in
skirt off in a benz as these women they try to pile in
all the fake friends that I had
want me to slide with them
but you ain't FTB or my brothers?
go on and try again
renting out the mall for the day just so I could buy some timbs
never rollin solo
knock logos off of your Polos
Fendi Gucci Louie & truies yes I need more those
yo crew is some goofys I know you pussies dont want smoke
took yo bitch to movies left early so I could get throat
nutted in her neck no respect for these fucking lame hoes
got my heartbroke by my ex whatchu expect I changed bro
neva been the same i run game on these girls I cant go
never catching feelings
treat em like they diseases
stay the fuck from round me
cover mouths when you sneezin
not a fan of pork
thats why I'm duckin the precinct
fair weather friends they changin more than the seasons
|