Dag nabbit
I'm stuck like I'm on a one on one in bad traffic
Feel like I'm only good at rapping about my bad habits
I took five days off, and got back at it
Yeah, I'm back at it
Look mama, I'm doing it
Tryna swallow my pride without chewing it
And that's a bad idea
Don't do it, that's a bad idea
It's like going swimming with some bad diarrhea
Bitch, I ain't tryna build, no, this not IKEA
This one night then you fly frontier
And you might get a middle seat
She don't need room, she got little feet
In a sheet, she a hot girl, she a big o' freak
If you got a problem,I promise you it'll be
Way bigger than some Twitter beef, going into me
See I've been on that Hennessy and lemonade
Lower my milligrams to ten a day
That's why I been away
I get too high, too paranoid sometimes
Thoughts in my mind run lines like suicide drills
I ain't scared to die no more
I don't smile no more
What the f*ck am I gonna do with my grills?
Damn, I got too high, I got way too high, I'm way too high
Damn, I got too high, I got way too high, I'm way too high
And I'm just trying to get my energy back
Look at my map where my enemies at
I see them all, they red dots
They dropped off like red box
This audition, I'm giving them headshots
But ain't s**t free especially when you this nice
Huh, this means my 16s is fist fight
My lips lethal hooks and punchlines
I flow like butterflies through sunshine in summertime
If it's not dope, it must not be one of mine
It can't be, get it, aww, f*ck it
That loud pack like Sam jacking that Bucky
Back to back to back like shocking Tim Duncan
I get too high, too paranoid sometimes
Thoughts in my mind run lines like suicide drills
I ain't scared to die no more
I don't smile no more
What the f*ck am I gonna do with my grills?
Damn, I got too high, I got way too high, I'm way too high
Damn, I got too high, I got way too high, I'm way too high
