Ayy, I’m off a pack In the back Tryna calm down Only flax Only spin round The block now Lag from jet In my bed Made a hideout Ghillie suit “Imma sue” Head ass tap out I’m a psychic If you shoot I’m a nuisance To the loot Death dot Under my booth Won’t find me Burning books in the streets There’s’ no pages no ink I pray to god thru a screen
Wait Yeah Because my nerves Might make me throw up Wheres the faucet Need some water On my temple 3 stripes You can run it like its simple Lite-Brite Minnesota on my dental Yeah Because my nerves Might make me throw up Wheres the faucet Need some water On my temple 3 stripes You can run it like its simple Lite-Brite Minnesota on my dental
Taught the fruit how to eat itself I’d do the same damn thing Stuck on the shelf And this a long damn flight To be by myself It’s not my damn business When they drag you to hell Fuck your clique hold grudges Like I climbed outta well And that road not silk But it still comes thru the mail No ya words ain’t slick Jib ain’t cut for retail So don’t come ’round here With a story to sell
Because my nerves Might make me throw up Wheres the faucet Need some water On my temple 3 stripes You can run it like its simple Lite-Brite Minnesota on my dental Yeah Because my nerves Might make me throw up Wheres the faucet Need some water On my temple 3 stripes You can run it like its simple Lite-Brite Minnesota on my dental
Taught the fruit how to eat itself I’d do the same damn thing Stuck on the shelf And this a long damn flight To be by myself It’s not my damn business When they drag you to hell Fuck your clique hold grudges Like I climbed outta well And that road not silk But it still comes thru the mail No ya words ain’t slick Jib ain’t cut for retail Please don’t come ’round here With a story to tell Yeah