I ain't ask to be here
Won't just let me be must be a fee to get some peace here
But I won't lie if he here then ima let him have it
He could do some goofy shit y'all got his back might even pat it
And I've had it up to here with y'all inferior brains
Ima disappear without a warning
Peep that you been Tryna test my patience need to steer in yo lane
I can start to feel the hatred forming
That's gone wake a side of Jero you don't wanna see
You don't wanna be around or you don't wanna keep
If I was you I'd probably mind the business meant for me
Mean business meant for you whatever help you sleep
All I know is when I blow I bet not hear a peep
Cuz y'all won't get a dime go head and fucking weep
Remember all the shit you said but I know talk is cheap
I'm the bad Apple stay in battle w my tree
I can't see a thing soldier in the street
I swear my mind my only enemy
Keep me on my feet help me fall asleep
Hold me down
See its stormin when I pour it, my heart is liquified
I been inside with the shades closed
But best believe I reach and read between the rainbows
We used to hang out and now you got a halo fuck satan on the celly
Assume asterisk tryna pass time catch me lookin where the ass is
The things I imagine parental supervision disapprove
I disappear in the pussy
Freeze tag consequence I'm just hoping she over look me
Last left in the lion race
Another day to hunt another high to chase
Long as I make it in time for the hour of magic
Sidetrack my thought train the power of madness
Magenta hues light it puff puff it and pass it
Put it in the L roll tuck it with passion
And when the plane land I don't see reality checks
Niggas gettin board quick to pick a piece like chess
I can't see a thing soldier in the street
I swear my mind my only enemy
Keep me on my feet help me fall asleep
Hold me down
We tell em slide out here but leave ya boyfriend at lone
Locked in ya line hit me back on my bat phone
Ditching from the group just to investigate the backbone
Consider this is a paper you know those don't last long
In the field dropping laterals see the hideaway is under sun
He got nine on the stand I'm coming second to none
Take you outta the picture already to run
But we can think about it later when the fin is fun