Whip up some wisdom pistol whip a bitch with
Bit of that knowledge lots of it is sitting
Idle, mindful rubbish; I recycle
Spinal reflex hyped the wrong rifle
Breathing this in, sippin Lipton too
Simple and innocent, into more than you
I'm distant, winning instant, dope feeling
Hate the fake and hate the faker, seal it
Ain't a thing as limit it's infinite take a piss then kill it
Take a bit of time but I still got like fifty minutes
Isn't it a bit ironic I run it but still I put the pressure
Sick, I ain't sniffin pepper, I'm daring like I got cheddar
Ain't even on my page
You ain't even on the same damn book
Ain't even in the library, look
Sick of this shit, flick of the wrist
Figure it out with a bit of a twist
Looking like it didn't even exist
Full on a myth have it dismiss
Wait, God damn, what the fuck?
God damn yeah, keep it up
God damn, feelin hot, feelin what?
Feeling hot
Yeah I copped the applause when I dropped
Feeling on top on God, yeah it's my season, did it
Did it so good they grieving, and I
And I got my balls and my pride in my pocket
I ain't gon lie I'm trynna die idiotic
Dumb hard off the wine like an alcoholic
I'm flyer than a rocket, aye you bet God damn
You bet I'm always chasing, better man down!
If I get too complacent, Imma fall out
Prolly need to face it like now
But first let me face this blunt
I-I-I'm hiding till I'm done
Blacking out like my lungs
Oooh please don't take my cup
Like bitch I ain't giving no fucks
Preach but don't practice, plussin my mathematics
Putting a bit of effort into beating my own bad habits
Pushing myself in balance, better be doing it massive
Packing a punch in my life while I'm letting shit just happen
Definitely do be doing all I can do
Super duper, some of them say I'm supernatural
Before I laugh, you better pass up on that flannel
Ever present in the astral, I'm fly like travel
I'm actually a boss in it, if my ego get too big
I'll get lost in it, and my dripping got so sick
That we lost linen, found some love in it
Every time I talk in rhythm, they applaudin it
If they playin somethin shit, I'll be pausin it
If it's getting to my thoughts I'll be gone with it
If I'm honest with myself, I'm a narcissistic artist
I'm tossing and turning with thoughts when I'm learning
The floor burning
So I jump on top of my bullshit, I'm naturally causal
I'm casually natural and stupid, it get too trippy
Big booze sipping, it's foolish, the view lucid
At least it's coolish, I'm kinda sick but I'm flu-less
Spirit thick like a Buddhist, keeping fit, making music
Good at school, they like who this? Imma do it like Nike
Psyche filled with them juices
The ones that make you go stupid
I'm choosin cash over Cupid aye
Wait, God damn, what the fuck?
God damn yeah, keep it up
God damn, feelin hot, feelin what?
Feeling hot
Yeah I copped the applause when I dropped
Feeling on top on God, yeah it's my season, did it
Did it so good they grieving, and I
And I got my balls and my pride in my pocket
I ain't gon lie I'm trynna die idiotic
Dumb hard off the wine like an alcoholic
I'm flyer than a rocket, aye you bet God damn
You bet I'm always chasing, better man down!
If I get too complacent, Imma fall out
Prolly need to face it like now
But first let me face this blunt
I-I-I'm hiding till I'm done aye
Blacking out like my lungs
Oooh please don't take my cup
Like bitch I ain't givin no fucks
Wait, God damn, what the fuck?
God damn yeah, keep it up
God damn, feelin hot, feelin what?