You don't really want it with a m**r
That is built like me
Fresh from the ground up
No white tee
With a pound plus
Straight from the grow
Like sheesh
With the loud
Love me now
When I flow like
Gold pipes
He's got the sound
Yeah
Got them all gathered round
Yeah they know it's going down
I'm that m**r now why waste it
Ride through the town
Raising up vibrations
Daps give me pounds
I show love
Ain't no fake shit
I come from the sticks
With a bump and a spliff
And a girl with a dumper that's plumper than thick
I'm a sick m**r
Been twisting up blunts
Since I been up in cuffs like b**h
I done ran up and snuffed
I done panicked enough
I don't plan it but damnit
I'm damaged and f**k
All my plans to get to richer than buffet
My d**k and my nuts big
And f**k your assumptions I'm
Coming harder than I came before
Pause
Disregarded cause my flow is so hard
Been a martyr you can't kill me oh god
I been a m**g problem
An author of drama
My prose
When I flows
At my shows
Is a close up of dahmer
Cannot see mañana
Impossibly calm like I'm
Soaking in saunas
Bite like pirañas
I fight like I'll conquer
Every m**r cross my path
Tired of picking up shit
Ya'll can kiss my ass
I been broke too long
Been lit this gas
Sitting here like damn
That shit didn't last
I go hard
For the peso
Marks better lay low
Squad getting paid
Know I'm hot any day
I been nauseous
On top's where the f**k I'm a stay
Smoking all my m**g problems away
Ya'll don't want it
Ya'll don't want it
Ya'll don't want it
Ya'll don't want it
You can get it
You can get it
You can get it
You can get it
I been up in cuffs
I been feeling stuck
I been where my girl saying love ain't enough
I been at the highest peak and felt the lowest lows
Ain't that the way it goes
Waiting for pain to show
I feel insane
Waiting for make up
To come paint a smile on my face
Cause I'm high and I'm anxious
Trying to fake it
I told my fam I'm alright man I hate this shit
F**k man I hate this shit
No serotonin inside of my brain
Dope that is flowing is ain't white or c**e
Or no opiates
Clean off of drugs
I been sober
Since two thousand sixteen
Took the rap game
I lit the flame
I did therapy
It missed
Didn't hit
No aim
I get mischievous
Difference is
I don't play
With these sentences
If my life I do not take
Wide awake from the high that I get
Off of music
I wake up and cook this shit
I don't abuse it
You motherfuckers want it
But I'm finna lose it
I'm gifted my two cents is
Give in the truest sense
Trapped in a room with my demons
Until it spins
I'm a keep at this shit until I win
I'm a keep at this shit until I win
