The elasticity of a future single mother Its enough to say some ass Is easier to grab than others When I was growing up the rappers Lean wit it rock wit it Kids growing up with rappers Lean wit some rocks it Y'all are crackheads I crack heads Im jumping into this shit like I got Brand new kangaroo back legs I'm half dead You half life I'm moving on a good path while You pay for sins of your past life I'm laughing at you in that time Carrying on with the Rhyme scheme I seem like I'm unlikeable But I promise as the song progresses You gon share and like it too I mean I invite ya to Like a party I'm hard-a-ly in attendance I'm carbon that's not really Fond of friendships You know it's bout to be a dope one Everybody overdosing You could say the dope won Hopefully holding ya throat closed Till he go numb Go for the opening open it up then I'm Shogun Hoodie kill a beat No fun Dope little poet The omen of the moment So run And get the fuck Outta my timeline I'm tryn' make it so It's Blinging like a hotline I'm tryn make it so it's Not about a dollar sign I'm tryn make it so it's Sounding like a violent crime Just when everybody wanna Start sleeping I arrive Now I'm bout to shoot it thru ya heart Like valentines Gimme a moment know it's gon be worth it I am so devoted for the throne I'll go berserk in the unfinished notes In the phones of dead rappers Who never got to get in the booth With hats backwards That's how you know Ash Ketchum bout to spazz on em Left behind a fraction of your soul To keep a track on em Anyone debate it Make em eat a Fucking padlock And knock another tooth Out of a constant running stache box Man it got me thinkin that it Gotta be the body eatin Parasite of misery I'm balled up in infinity Until I'm in a better bed I'm fed up with the enemy We Are all Going To die We Are all Going To die XL Hoodie Bet prolly wanna go home Rappin is my super suit I am like frozone Won't stop till it's No drones ET phone home Smoking on homegrown Burn the Bible Get it so stoned I can do it Just like this Soul stone Quit rap Make a life choice Eye for an eye But I take ya sight And voice You look at the picture Pixelated like an Android Handstand while I rap Flashback flash point I am not of your timeline I'm like Something you would see Inside of sci-fi Gotta ask yourself Why try There ain't no one out As dope as me don't fuckin Lie guy Deep in the middle of the city I been creeping Eyes glowing in my hoodie Lookin like a demon Probably got adidas he Keep it to the cement Lottery winning Bet he gotta he keepin secrets Screamin throwback to when the rap was real But we weren't even conceived when these cats were ill Half of them are washed up Don't rhyme in their primer time I align a line of vitamins containing iodine To try and stabilize a state of mind that I can hide behind You're the one who looks at people less than you to idolize Man it got me thinkin that it Gotta be the body eatin Parasite of misery I'm balled up in infinity Until I'm in a better bed I'm fed up with the enemy We Are all Going To die We Are all Going To die