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 fuck 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 shit 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, fuck 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 fuck 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