Well look, clean suit, standing up proper, so straight

Musta spent your whole life with your spine in a brace

Cause you aint got what it takes to get the crowd pumping

Its barely sprinkling and you said it’d be dumping

You spent all of your lettuce on your last deal that got ya what? baking soda?

Hmm Alright I see…. that’s not your daily quota…

All these b-boy sheep roaming around; streetlight fleets

dead or asleep you’ll never flip a record,

you can barely fill a sheet

So just keep on trying to act tough but you just cant stop choking on your own shwag

Your very own cacked up shit dust

Your fuckin apple pies and feeling up the crust

Sorry man never got into any Martha stewart lusts

So hows about we meets afterschool for a dance on the playground

Smash your head on the merr-go-round and dump your fucking body in sandbox for the bugs to crawl
around

Ya got so many faces, keep laying down five aces,

got so many masks and ya just keep on talllkinnnn

Dumping your shit wherever your wallllkinnn

And I don’t drop shit, i just throw in a little piece of me through this mic wire

My mind is the conductor and my teeth is the choir

And sure, your probably right when you say i gots a bigger dick than yousas’

But unlike you I got a black belt in karma sutras’

Divin into the river- rushing, birds a chirping, pen a moving

Lying in a ope den to trying to stop just an ounce of this hurtin

You were nice, but im done with all your moans and squirtin

I be moving, on the prowl, hiding my tracks in my next album

Picking up all the piece that I can salvage

And what you thought you were gunna have a funeral and just chill in a casket

Fuck that! Im bringing your head home in an easter basket

And awwwwwwww thought you hit the motherlode

But really it was just me writing FUCK YOU! in the snow!

Don’t know how much I miss waking up to the sound of

Your eyelashes scraping the pillow

Now my head just sticks straight up, rub my eyes, hit the den, and try to get my mind to mellow

Your arms around my waist kissing you, melting our faces

Used to move you, bend you, stretch you out in so many different places

So many positions moved through the spectrum from goalie to center forward

I was a whisky maker and she just loved me still

But whatever fuck you ill just turn my ship around and move starboard all aboard!

Start exploring uncharted territories, im crumpling up the map saving time jumping over seas and
fucking borders
you blew out my nightmares, made my dreams take flight

to the sky where diamonds bind with hydrogen