Smoking a black n mild
Wine flavor
I’m lit
Like a sign maker
Yo b**** close me
I ain’t tryna save her
I’m a bookworm
Always tryna find the paper
And I do want the smoke
I dine on vapor
I’m hungry (Hungary)
Szabo Gabor
I put the work in
They whine from labor

i get high as a skyscraper
diviner than my paper
i design my reality
i imagine it and it's happening
crackin' baddies from the back again
rockets, jetpack and a lightsaber
dreamgirl on a vibrator
bags i get im the 9 obtainer
9 9 9 9 9 9 money elevator
i pay my dues, no tax evader
i might just smack darth vader
he a mothafuckin c***heartbreaker
call the jit now we stab her cervix
come in duos like a jacking service
gooning's fun when that ass is perfect
u dont exist if u have no purpose
schizo psycho just like a circus
she nodding off off the yerkys
my balls and cock she gon jerk me

I got 6 hoes with 3 holes each, that’s a golf course
Bro a crash dummy, he need to take a crash course
I ain’t goin back n forth
You need to go back on the porch
Look at you, lackin a Porsche
I’m the black horse
I could bring 5 mics back to The Source

Those last like 5-6 lines are concerning

nobody wins when youre concerned
kill a mf leave they ashes in an urn
she thirsty so she drinking sperm
the call of booty, issa kill confirmed

Only time I spin the block
Puttin bricks in the microwave
My pockets are an empire
Yours are a micro-state
A pessimist
I like to hate
Call me Mike Tyson
When I fight the Jake’s
Call me Kendrick
When I drag the Drake
Smokin rockets
Take a flight to space
Force trauma
Take a blunt to face

i got some jewelry on my hands see
my girl got some where you cant see
im saying only me and the cam see

You so p**** you didn’t jump off the porch
It was the perch
I know this is gonna hurt
But your like Troy Ave Stan but worse
Prob came up out the burbs living off your mom’s purse
Since birth
Prob whiter than the Forth of Firth
Oops I mean the Firth of Forth
Lookin like the Great White North
Ktt2 Internet dork
Someone should’ve stopped the stork

Hey this is crazy

Hard as granite, all panic when I send a message
Rip gene Hackman! Sailor anchor forearm embeddage
Take the mushrooms for the eighth time
Check on the turd in the bowl and see lavender lines, scented rosemary thyme

Niggas talking bout a boycott im like boy stop
Knowing damn well they gone spend their tax money at gamestop. Lame stop.
They waiting on my latest drop, bet the haters cop.

Plop my d*** on her forehead
Then she gives me more head
She built like a thoroughbred
Because I get more bread
I give her the warhead
She puckers her lips
Her yoga pants rips
From doing too many splits
Had to grab my mitts
This b**** hot as a kitch’
Word to all the jits
I was pinchin’ her t***
Straight dog, eatin’ p**** like it’s Kibbles ‘n Bits
When that post nut hits ima scribble some hits

Ridin down I-75
I’m heavily high
Crack bags on B.I.G.
I’m Ready To Die
I read the 10 Crack Commandments
This trap is an encampment
Strain my wrist from whippin’ that damn s***
No WiFi, check my bands width

i copped the latest drop
overslept and gave her the latest cock
around the same time she got her labia cocked
i'm not related to God
i just know how to make it to the top
whether your acing your shot
or you're ace with a thot
i get brain and face from y'all

take it off i demand it
understanding the p**** that's been handed
semen landed, created frequent damage
i surpassed the even average, it's fairly odd
timmy turner i wish for a unmarried thot
what if she leaves me, a scary thought
she play with my balls like Eli Manning
she play with my balls like Peyton Manning
i drive her crazy, the ship i'm manning
alcohol without the canning
moons with no landing
nothing makes sense and i'm manic

look at what these bands did
ima band geek in a bandana
you get banned from movie theaters for banging your hand
told that b**** to band over,
hand over the bands, soldier
i'm in a tan Rover
i dont wear condoms but i like my bands rubber
she stroking my rock band
she got a cock hand
and another one, aw man
aw damn, shawty got slammed
we was off xans, started a swamp band
florida s*** cuz my d*** a tall man
she slurp the tip with her lips cuz ima straw man
you hear the guitar and the drums and be like thats a raw band
guitar hero rock band 10 bands 50 bands 100 bands
off on a tangent on with the bands
i dont need to be managed i need to stack it
i need the bands bands bands aye

Pierced shots hit, be like a vandal, I take
Tears common with fear I cause them, do it all manual, I baked
My gun got aim like Pierce Brosnan mixed with Daniel Craig
The switches bronzed in annual hate,
Golden when I tote em, the Midas touch
Rapheads notice the knots, you like this rough
Stack heads on top like a totem while you write this stuff
MAC-10 And Glock sights send ya comas in an undefined bunch
Simply be glaucoma because your sights been f***ed
Stench of cologne up, hiding death behind my cuts
Chop chop, this the guillotine, hold him and spite his bluffs
Rock blocks with the illest fiends, show him I’m the nicest f***

Your b**** like art, we be copped
Your b**** off the BRB rock
No wonder she gives hard ZZTop 😴
Yuck! Something stuck in her throat, ock!
Dont choke like what? I’m the GOAT? God
Knew that b****, no one’s close, stop
Who that kid with the flow so cold?
He that dude who crude but works soul
Words gel like CREW when he with the crew, woah
First to tell who worth the tool and the rule, go
So sick like flu, too cool for you to fool
Sue him, he got tanks like scuba gear
Shoot him, he got rank, you not here
Cruel, ya don’t say? Blow you up like tuba here
Get no help when ya don’t play
Make ya s*** yourself worse than Chipotle
I hit your health then burn your old ways
Dent your Ls with Calzone mushed cheese, that s*** is mold-ay!!!
Spend some cents (scents) on Paltrow p****, that diss is a Coldplay

i be on that s*** that you never heard of
my brain braining berzerking
all this love i'm serving
she can not see, no German
i got an urge it's urgent
she pops the percs on purpose
herpes get ya burned for certain
im in Dubai my turban urban
im in Louisiana, sippin pure bourbon
she play w the c***she germ jerking
im in dat dirt like i'm earthwormin
get up out the mud, my herbs chirpin'
weed burnin, keep turnin up
bugatti skrt it,
she suck my cock at 3:30

heart emojis...
yeah i spark a smokey
my heart been closed since it got tore apart and broken
it's hardly open,
b**** i'm scarred and frozen
i go parallel with my p**** cuz i park it slowly
ok i'm hard in motion,
i spit the hardest moments, thats why they call me kodak
smoke these bars and toke it, high off the dope pack
she green when she artichoke it, the art of choking
i got that retarded focus, i rap til my bars are broken
nobody can stop me when im carbon coping
the copium to the hopium yeah i hope that
i can adapt to the flow rhythm, like a machine i sew that
fruits of my labors i chomp that doja cat

1000 tubes of toothpaste inside my suitcase
I’m the freshest man alive inside the blue state
She shake it like it’s metro station
I understand when they said the journey is the destination
50 racks in 5 months this s*** is mental
The sun see itself shining back with my dental
Won’t believe the s*** I get into
Hanging out with pitbull at the beach with a s***zu

Blockbuster rental 20 years overdue
But now I can buy the franchise baby what it do
Used to mess with many hoes now I just need one
That knows my love language slick and can polish my gun
If you get a verse that’s a better investment
They acknowledge me like a Buddhist acknowledge the present

me & yo b**** is jus kickin it
she lickin the tip of d*** infinite
hit the skin with precision it's intimate
a bih gettin picked from the lit'
she builds the spliffs from green bricks
s***ty b**** suck 3 d***s she a vacuum
she make a c***coom,
i'm in the backrooms, also known as my bathroom
you ever wake & bake & shower with God beaming? that dude...
yeah you oughta know about it intermittently
she grippin D in Kissimmee
ima need antihistamine if she really treesh
she keep hittin me literally
goin chris breezy freakily
money i get easily, flippin green
she moan symphony from Italy

I’m on a few xans rn. Just slapped a cop

Stutter on words that delay (Del lay)
Runner up verse, second place
Biologically reanimated, I’m cell-shade
Astrologically gravitated to hell’s gates
That’s how I know you lame,
Competitors got a lot sterner
AK aimed at your face,
Blown out work, epidermis body burners
Shotty shells so secular they cannot be traced further
Mow you down worse than Senator Johnnie Turner