Lyrics

Use my interface to hold my scale
I keep on singing lately when I send a package like daily mail
I send em fishing like a lazy snail
I hate to bear the bad news but honey you ain’t sweet your like a plate of kale
That weight up on my brain just like some hazy bales
bought a chain, but really I just wait for sales
Real diamonds all over this bitch, I want that cheese no not a babybel
Where you take me baby? Well..
Been feelin Shady lately, like its ‘vid talk
I zoom around, like whos got the crown
Im just seeing hella faces tryna Proof-denial
feeling blessed, feeling lucid now
All these checks got people in the streets claiming “he just never stood around”
Yeah I ran it up and flew the town
I don’t find many things moving now
My whole life a blue movie, so no wonder why im death talking and Moody now
Yea
So I get it when it don’t hit the pocket
I’m in a pocket
A winter rockets
I’m throwing storms that’ll stop the shop like im a bigger target
I spent a year staying celibate
When you leave disgusted and mistrustin’
You live like you tryna really be a Mormon
Your linked up
Like some bitches periods ya boys done synched up
And still ya can’t match what I rap it’s facts
No cap the new era been up
They called me Mr Bean cause I got a teddy that’s fleeced up
You missed the wave, it’s right here forming
I been the wave, like Hawaii beach tournaments
When I surf morning to night when I feat? (Feet)
It goes off of its tree like Christmas Jordan’s
And they gon’ continue stalking
Whoa
Don’t worry boy I give myself goosebumps
Now Im shining RL, thats real life, fill my cup full of coffee and some lean in a stein, I think it’s I
like party used to FWU, now I’m Not Nice
I guess I’m of a different type
Undiscovered, the plug uncovered now I see the pipe the energy shifted some greasy guys and their evil lies up out my holy life
And I go Saint John (Jhn)
When I say the Roses have never smelt sweeter I just wish that it was lamb and I, yeah
But I’ve got the ghost who walks, staying phantom, I’m just playing handsome, and staying dancing, the RR don’t stand for rolls Royce, it stands for ran ransoms
Ya boys is busy doing the mean look, the Pokémon version in case you need a hint, by now ya, ears are off just like a Dutch artist, I treat the canvas like I’m band-dancing
I’m gonna stay black and white just like I’m Man’ Manson, I ran plans and i ran tony like I’m the man Danza
The stan-back handing, guitar playing, beat slaying, but I’m not tame and they all lame, like they all got the same cancer
The stans are living miserably
And even if they shot and threw me over a bridge, and drove away, they’d drive off of that bitch cause I’m never underneath, you puddle sheep
Your six inches high off of the ground and you tryna come for me you underling
I went Russell on em
And it’s not the Celtic green
I span the block so fast
You woulda thought they woulda seen
That I was talking like it’s a Mercedes lap
Throwing purple in your sector till I found out what was crazy back
Medical doctor I still blaze a cap
The best die, the rest try to imitate their dreams, on posts that mean nothing, just like they did with the last rapper in Perth of any worth who died to keep you getting 20 thou
Don’t keep that same energy when it comes to me
Hate-me when I’m-alive, hate me when I’m deceased
I spun the block so fast I done gave a bitch whiplash
Like Eddie V
I prayed for an eruption and my solo shit is peak
What more could a dude like me ever truly need?
I just got the latest batch of my wooly green
Ya bitch gave me a woody off the tuci, short for 2c-b
Now I’m long range like 2 c-b’s or like Steph curry off the dribble the 3 line shot is wet like a FL beach
I never learnt FL, cause I go online and rip off a couple YouTube beats
Gee I know someone else who used to do that to
Only he knew fruity loops and now he’s looping me
This shit ain’t real just like my jewellery
I flew over head like b22’s and you never even knew I was loitering with payloads to deploy on loose
Lipped dudes who knew dude who knew another dude like a fuckin movie scene
I don’t get tired bro cause I just take amphet
You can’t learn this from a pamphlet
Or ticket to a show at a tex-mex
Restaurant in Freo where they step next
For a fan fest to mediocrity I am the damn best
Bitch Pakistani from near the Tarbela
I’m an art seller
Like
I really got bass (base) like Ampeg
Hit up anyone thinking they better
Come try me you off your damn meds
I’m off my damn meds
Ye don’t got shit on the goat like 6god just dropped 3 albums and reinvigorated my belief in myself and my own skills I’m really damn blessed, feel the evil dispelled
I stood up and put my feet to the hell
Jumped up so high I can’t see no one else up here I shed a tear then it froze, iceman it almost crashed a Lear
Onomonopea
When I’m buzzing the cells
Lettin’ loose all my demons had to free em or else
They mighta taken me with you
I made my way to the hills
I’m free