Lyrics

I'm a running contradiction like a Tesla with pistons And Ashtin tryna gas me up, raise a glass for the kingpin I been a serf for a minute, but lately I'm feelin different Watch me leading revolutions, till I got the world spinning Up on some other shit, cuz I'm the anti trap they been waiting for They the primary example of faded and secondary flow I breach the system and unleash explosive flu on each and every Tweeker in the buildin, watch the tissues cuz they finna blow I walk the line between insomniac and psychopath I took my verses to the cleaners, cuz I needed kosher drawers I get carded for some looseys at the corner store Cuz I'm so young and fresh, can't even tell that I been smoking more I'm living across from the hospital, cuz when I spit it slick My neighbors slip and fall, you better take em to the ER But when I catch a lick, I'm finna cop a frozen whip And kill a verse to hold my drip, cuz it's all coming from my lips I gotta sip the kool aid, while I'm slurping down the applesauce Cuz I could only get better in death, but that's an afterthought So many voices in my head, that if I had to kill them all The witnesses would testify it was a fucking massacre Cherry Bombing beats, to practice my swing Tyler, pass the controller, so I can pick up some rings A couple Toadstools and Peaches oughta make a perfect evening I'll compete at the olympics, call me Midas the King, tchu Everybody tryna catch a fade now Catch me on a tour when I'm in A Town I be in the front with my face down Kill me if you see me with a bust down I don't fuck around no more, I left it in my past life Draggin from the hash pipe, do everything with passion That's a fuckin lesson that I picked up when my dad died You just lucky you ain't find me on a bad night
Writer(s): Garrett Allar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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