Yuh Yuh
My thoughts are louder
Than the weed I smoke
Got produced in the field of hope
Where unicorns is shooting dope
And cops get shot for looking wrong
Bump the price up on your soul
There's nothing like it in the world
My brain works like a few
So I get sadder than a funeral
Distorted but I'm beautiful
Sharper than the needle
Passing through all the abusers holes
My fans trapped in my crucible
Ozzy Money general
I reel it in like fishing poles
Backwood full of Do-si-dos
So high feels like an overdose
Yo shit so renewable
My shit make you feel juvenile
Flow look like a Rubik's Cube
Confuse you like a stupid dude
Advertising letting loose
Till you slip into this shit too
Breaking laws cuz fuck the rules
The system is the people's noose
Tweaking screaming Beetle Juice
When he appear
We sip the juice
Kicking it with Gs and Jews
Expanding knowledge
Trading books, selling hooks
And this for anybody searching
Know Yourself
And don't try being no one
Except a better version
You ain't gon find it in me
Got to find it in you
Couldn't choose took both
Ate the red and the blue pill
Tripping acid in church
Selling drugs in school
Like what did they want me to do
Ain't never been one to follow a rule
My thoughts are louder
Than the weed I smoke
Got produced in the field of hope
Where unicorns is shooting dope
And cops get shot for looking wrong
Bump the price up on your soul
There's nothing like it in the world
My brain works like a few
So I get sadder than a funeral
Distorted but I'm beautiful
Sharper than the needle
Passing through all the abusers holes
My fans trapped in my crucible
Ozzy Money general
I reel it in like fishing poles
Backwood full of Do-si-dos
So high feels like an overdose
We think we know everything
But we don't know shit
And the ignorance is bliss
Until we all ignorant
Ozzy Monroe don't exist, he's figurative
Living inside of your ears
I've been this person for years
Y'all are just catching up
Addicted to double cup and Adderall
Been prescribed for years
To these ADHD pills after all
What they thought was gonna happen?
Lost my mind to madness
Fucking addict
Sticking to the magnet of fatal attraction
I'm Satan's bastard
I'm here to make you manic
Every month I be tripping acid
And speaking to your master
Non religious
I move suspicious
That's why they looking at me
Fucking tragic the shit I love
What brings upon the damage
Popping pills till I'm on the rug
Like I'm Aladdin
Through my laptop
I'm in the field like I'm playing Madden
7 years I been tweaking
And now I'm teaching classes
This my first real album
Just imagine number 2
Bitch