Teens thriftin' reminiscin'
About a cartoon that ended before they were children
Nostalgic property knitted on the fitted
I like it ironically, I think I might get it

When it comes to psychology
It's just get in where you fit in
When it comes to biology
It's just blend in where you're livin'

Suburban hellscape like the Kremlin
The park is a library, the internet is a prison
I can't wait to be old enough for ascension
I miss the hedonism, I swear to God I was kiddin'

Jilted, a row over, pickin' over the innards
Keep Calm and Lynyrd Skynyrd on the Gildan
Sometimes the past is guilded
Planet getting hotter, I think those lilies wilted

Always at the center even when I’m not on screen,
The whole thing was one long dream
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Stage-side we hold court
One flubbed note, cut your set short,
Index finger drawn across the neck twice to security means “abort!”
Me and Larmita like Lachesis and Decima
Third sibling of Demeter, listen to Eartheater
Heard he converted Christine to a two-seater,
glove compartment holds a new heater
Life is a rude diva
She doesn’t like you cuz you’re too eager

Who was i to judge how you honored your faith
She left a batch of fresh roses when she laid my wreath
Couple eggs in the basket, had the rest of em saved
Was hatching plans with the fam in the wake of the grave

Porcelain angel on the dash, hands clasped
Roll coal, cover my tracks, 88 miles from my past
Honk honk, haulin' ass, smokestacks blast
Cruel summer, horizon just a mirage
Lot lizard, shed her skin, I crawled in her
Fed her light, she gave warmth & got thinner
It's not like the pictures!
Light this rock up, it sounds like potstickers
Back to sender, on the road again, inward
Big Gulp hit like a tincture, asphalt blistered
I scissor, jackknife, and splinter
20 car pile up, search for injured
Picking over gizzards, innards
Stock up, it's gonna be a long winter!
Medics hands as small as my sisters
I miss her, but I feel her getting nearer
Porcelain angel blown to smithers
Go figure

my sound is dirty roaches crawling on the microphone
drove in with a fleet we got a kilo on one bike alone
PCP giving me perceptions of Persepolis
your b**** looked credulous
so we sold her plaster we scrapped off the wall
tomorrow they might catch us but tonight we ball

Heavy sedatives in whatever you pour me,
I don’t want your life story, that s*** is boring,
Besides - we determined it was a lie like Maury
I studied war so I can’t take you to the glory, the glory

I'm tryna act how I feel
And Barry my Haders kinda like I'm Bill

Pissed off, feelin ripped off,
Bout this Travis, man the s*** soft,
Bout to lift off, smoke a jay and dip,
So high my eyes is criss-crossed,
Rather listen to Lip Gloss than Utopia,
Man the kid crossed,
A line he can't come back from now,
Trav bout to stream games on Twitch, dog,
Stayed up til midnight for that f***in bullshit,
Leave it to Astroboy to go and pull s***,
We know he can't make beats and rap no more,
And his autotune sucks now, unlike before,
Damn commercial w****, go back to McDonalds,
WondaGurl carried your ass full throttle,
Because when you left to your own devices,
You can't even satisfy corny white kids,
LaFlame is dead, bring the real s*** back,
All this mufucka does is lack,

Magic 2 on the other hand was heat,
Trav machine learning music, Nas for the streets,
Crazy how Webster can't even compete,
With a guy twice his age man, that s*** is weak,
Bleak, f*** a leak, don't wanna hear no more,
Buncha boring ass features bout to make me snore,
Already know he gon exhume a verse from Takeoff,
Maybe a Pop Smoke feature, how much you paid dog?
Rather bump Sauce Walka at this rate man,
Don Toliver just the upgrade fam,
Biggest flop in the f***in game,
Nas last three albums could run a train, damn,
On that weak ass s***, I'm f***in pissed,
I stayed up to listen to that f***in s***,
And my butt is ripped, I hate IBS,
Cuz I'm dealin with a whole lotta bullshit stress,

I’m inside I don’t got inside call me Earl
Smokin big B’s of that gas, Birdman Url

Since a young dude the flow was nasty acidic
Ever since the demo dog
And groupies are gettin' brave
Now they ask me for
Rappers, I write 'em a verse
And ask me to spit it

D*** game ain’t nothin to write home about
Just give me the benefit of the doubt
Rick James baby, let’s f*** on the couch
P**** lookin like a rainbow trout
Got me singing like Roger Trout’
I’ll turn a new leaf, Christian, devout
Once I’m done? “Aight ima head out”
Then I take the “to a new b****” route

Lowkey want to start a Loser Rap wave
Kinda like anti-rap, rap about all the things u would never rap about

No Wi-Fi….I have the money I’m just lazy
My 3rd job this year, gonna quit if they don’t pay me
Struggling with bills, this is run of the mill
But right now I’m on call of duty getting a ton of kills
Im crying to the bank….with nobody to thank
I look ratchet as f*** but my sidekick ain’t Clank
It’s depression….that mf stay by my side
Like that guy at your job always asking for a ride
I’m lonely….like Akon in 04
I got no hoes, b****es, w****s, ifs, ands or what fors
Got no Real Friends….like track 12 on Life of Pablo
I don’t ever really talk to nobody at all no hablo
Should’ve did something with my life….but I didn’t
A walking waste a space when I go out good riddance

Fitted hat with the sweat stain, let me explain
I don't f*** with heights, they give me chest pain
I'm at the gym? It's arm or chest day
Wrecked my bike yesterday, skipped leg day
Egirl wanna game, I watch her Let's Play
I only play chess, Tetris, and various web games
I struggle with pronouns and dead names
But do my best, always, that's respect paid
This a cheap ass watch, bezel, and inlay
The band is real leather, it feels sexay
Grown ass man just got a bed frame
I'm cheap as hell; that's what my ex say
I didn't cut her off, I watched my ex change
We still text and flirt and keep it friendlay
Blew my macros on my rest day
Tweaked my shoulder again, need some Bengay

say he from the hood, he from the valley man
niggas posted up, side to side like a tally man
b**** i shoot it up, booted up like the taliban
i just came in without a mf condom man
i just ate a sandwich with a couple f***in condiments
came before these niggas like im from the f***ing ottoman

empire
i dont give a f*** i get around just like a rim tire
and yo b**** behind closed doors sucking oscar myer
nigga talk s*** now he missing and he on a flyer
everytime i step inside the church, now the church on fire

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I JUST SOLD HER TWO GRAMS OF YAYOOOO IM LIVE AS HELL

I got hoes who got hoes, so what
If she ain't bi she don't f***
Buttoned up s*** who wrote smut
She in the Starbucks tryna po' up
Girl you broke as hell, don't front
Girl them student loans so much
Peel you off sum of these coldcuts
Now she on her knees "oh shucks"
Pitch shift the d***, switch her tone up
Tape her gettin' filled, it's a cone blunt

Yeah I blow my opps, heimer
Everybody's on my d***, grinder