I’m on a victory lap…in my city The pretty girls king me Believe it or not like ripley Demons I got within me Threesomes they got me busy Its more from indecisiveness these days really I’m not that kinky They wanna get to me Bouncers miss me with the frisks Real g’s move in silence like a hippy in a prius I got more enemies than I can think about or list But I’m not buzzfeed mother fucker and I really never slip I sleep rarely… I smoke too much weed clearly Cas my ex girl keep nicely suggestin I need therapy I think all my enemies must have a weak memory Cas when they next to me they neutral as the sweed embacy Driving in my dads jeep cherokee on an illegal substance I be swerving like kyrie Irving in clevelands offence I drink spirits and spur alina in even portions I never said I’m living right well I’m just being honest You keep your daughters indoors for an alldays performance But I been creeping before this shit I don’t need an audience I can spit aight but thats the only thing I’ve conquered Sometimes I hate being alive but fuck the easy option I’m in a holding pattern like jets when a freezing storm hits Thinking morbid thoughts of coffins I could be more warming I be ree ree, caught into early indeed, morning till I’ve heard it to much is the only critique For I grew up with no money and a fat cd.. wallet Now I’m in these rich girls making these de..posits I’m demonic, I came out through a well of hells core I don’t like myself, but I sure hate everyone else more I’m on a world tour, like Al Gore, high on planes like belfore Fuck my main girl with a condom, so I can fuck these other girls raw I know I’m self involved, I’m [?] I grew these ol balls, heavy like a cell door And thats it