Questioning my sanity
While planning the next calamity
This Kane’ll stop the show
But don’t call me Danity
It’s whiter than Sean Hannity
Do more bad than good for humanity
Like Christianity
When they catch me plead insanity
Like “is this all a fantasy?”
I’m floating off that green like a manatee
My b**** is dressed scantily
Got me tryna make a family
These haters ain’t standing me

the mayonaise is in the sandwich
they dont know im outlandish
with the rhymes i go apeshit
love women with brown skin and fake lashes

Food for thought as you dance to the track
They wasted no time sending some of us back
Like f*** facts, too many stolen jobs for that
If you lower morals, hopefully it’ll lower tax
Necessary cuts, now we can all afford slack
As they attract, we symbol the return with hats
Of an old dream sadly a great nation seems to lack
So let’s get rid of those blues and heil to the red white and black

Fuego

Once in a while I make visit to my mind: wild, desolated yet contemplative and kind
I….seek time for it, sometimes I spend too much
That’s why I fire out rhymes like a loaded machine gun

…the mystique one, reaching to the craziest heights, I made it to flight, a maverick on the plane that I write, getting higher than Arabian nights, pop ya whole paladin with my pen on the right, in case it’s a fade I got space left for a fight

…alright — I forgot it’s not a Friday, I guess it’s time to change the f***in title to “It’s my day”

- BRAVE

what's the cost of winning?
that profit hitting got me grinning
the way i plot positions, dollar costing on the dot decision
stocks poppin often, listen
i got a proposition
can you start when it's done sinking and stop with much precision?
caught the dip and the dip is flipping
blue chips, i skip to printing
these lifts got my digits delicious
the hitting is sickly sickening
i'm in it til they rescind me

Pickin my ass crack
Tryna calculate the NASDAQ
Show me where the cash at
Before I go HAZMAT
Gun in the knapsack
Dope in the backpack
Take you to the School of Rock
But I’m not Jack Black
21 ounces, blackjack
To the bank with a laughtrack
At the casino talkin mad crap
Hit the strip club, throw a half rack

Sherm bombing atomic, shockwaves kill all first responders
MC’s hands get severed by La Bete for candelabras
The Jean Marais of rap, no one can erase the fact
I’m halfway between a diamondback and a razorback
Don’t raise a glass of Virginia Black, it’d be a waste of that
No patted backs; you think you flipped the script, I turned the tables back

how come i never seen Virginia Black in a store
she suck my pickle more when she toss that vagina back
i get a little bored when a woman like me back
dont want the big reward, the chase is what i like alas
Drake bouta get called a pedophile at the Super Bowl
Sportsball hut hut, big as the what?
D*** in the s***s yeah i'm digging them up
Bodies from the dirt, in the lobby she gon squirt
we got Jose Cuervo and Don Julio
one helluva team like me and Cutiepiehole
I'm in the studio, goofin around that's my usual

P**** smell like Yankee Candle
She kinda crazy, she’s hard to handle
Tear that ass up, put it over the mantle
My Monster make her ink (Inc)
But I am not Randall
Such a damn scandal
I’m spanking her with her tan sandal
I’m from that FLA
But not the panhandle
When I pull out of that p****
Feel like I swam a channel

She bad from every angle
I smoke weed, not no Camels
I live life like a mammal
Lay an egg and make it crackle
I know ball but i don't wanna tackle
She bent over wearing shackles
In her mouth she gags on apple
stay riding me like a saddle
i get free p****, dont have to haggle
living life is just a battle

Who the f*** did u think that u better than
I got b****es that f*** for the benefit
I got b****es that f*** for a better fit
Your brother got shot we never miss
You got famous and u couldn’t handle it
You got famous and u couldn’t handle it
Up that stick on that boy he get handled different

early morning, jits yawning
where da pack gon spawn in
plug called in for the drop in
i opt in to the hawk wing
in the awning, back of Red Robin
think you caught it, but you are not it
cant block the shots that my glock hit
i talk the walk that my za did
bodies tossed on the concrete
distribute the sacks and the bags and the packs
collect that cash and run it back we all eat
no1 can stop me
my brain dance like jabbawockee
brain break dancin like young thug and wop be
gotta watch my thoughts, gotta stop thinking naughty
my thoughts be sloppy but ima zombie
she be on my d*** i turn her on like a hotkey

223s leave holes in ya frame
bodies dropped they aint knowin ya name
she gimme top yea she blowin, that brain
i go slow in her face, then i go fast in her ass
back to that massive rapid cash acquisition
my racks stack and glisten
i made a rash decision
now i attacked the system

Please pass the puff, I’m a bad boy, no Diddy
See my MAC at your gut, you a sad boy, be pissy
F*** you, but, that’s no nut, that’s a rap voice so gritty
Just hit you with a cut, you get slapped with a wrist, G
Call your bluff, label wants me snuffed, but it’s too risky
I be making a buck times too much for committees
See my watch like cable, talk like what?
You get holes like a bagel
B**** did the white like she Anglo
No, not 50, but push me, it’s a massacre
Woah, that’s a .50, you’s a p**** passenger,
Not the kitties, I get busy with the lit piece
You’s a b****, b, I be gifty, so sickly, quiet as a mouse when you see the Mickey
Hit you in your house, now it be mini (Minnie)
I got more stacks than a chimney
You catch a blast like you Jimmy
Do the math, add up the semi
Now it’s in your colon
Ouch, rounds got you folding
And it ain’t constipation
You get bricked like a mason
And my switch made for hating
Imma kick it if you brazen

freestyle like a freethrow b**** im goin beast mode
freak ho at the crib and she dont even need clothes
c***she need mo, so she gon deepthroat
if u lie to me im building up a RICO
i ghost her you cant find me like nemo
i go crazy like Steve-O
f*** that small talk im jus tryna skeet tho

i got several onions from the federal funding
im ready to cook, dont get me a book
i know what im doin,
no hoes so im gooning
my flow smooth as fluid
you bros dumb and stupid
yall need a brain improvement
dont ask me, cant make me do it
on ur forehead got my nuts stapled to it
this aint a joke i aint april foolin
s*** gettin real like April 2 is
idk what id do if i wasnt making music
making money, my dreams crazy lucid
get her wet like a Navy student
investing raises questions from the lessons
left an impression in my head that ima get it
money my medic, spread it, dont wanna spend it
i said it, get neck and s***with the best b****
thats my message, no regretting then i exit

get brain like a politician
this aint a competition
im gay thats y i got all these women
happy to be here, word to my free queers
2022 plus 3 years, gettin guap i eat here
take a seat here, ride on my meat sear
you haters bleed fear
she commit to the bit, suck c***from the tip
it is what it is, you live how you live
made a major decision
i get laid in positions
money made in statistics
i dont play bout my digits

please refrain from the fibbing
halt all the lying
u get gone by a lion
im just talkin vagina
you got lost, u cant find bruh
he trickin and she dont like bruh
spendin all his dimes on a dime
now he down to nine bucks
the b**** done left him stranded
her cashapp where his money landed
she stackin guap triple banded
made off like bernie the bandit
i dont understand it
these b****es pussies on salmon
his girl was so demanding
and just to be candid,
even i was there slamming
i opened her canyon
and thats where her hands is
all on my man mink
my cock thats my damn d***