Chatterbox

The freak is out

Shed my mortal skin, wake up this town

Speak your peace right now

Those prayers bleed out your mouth like (yeah, yeah)

Spin spin, how you been

Company is back again

Woah, don't overdose

Take it in, you better sip slow

Bitch don't ask me bout a bag, I keep it close, I'm in my mode

Meet the reaper, let me sow

It's getting cold? I wouldn't know

Switch, don't resist

Heavy is my head in this bitch

You don't comprehend then you don't want this pen

I tell em Talk, talk chatterbox

Make it scattershot, don't miss a spot

NPCs all in my plot

And if I go you know it's off

And the kid is off

Pitter patter from ticking clocks

Talk to me nice jabber jaw

Y'all cherry picked, y'all cataloged

It's catastrophic (beautiful)

It's big business as usual, but it's light work

And I spit on graves at those funerals like cyphers

Slow burns when the wood is lit

Take the whole beat and put my foot in it

Start booking it, y'all shook and shit

Third eye blind, made it look and flinch

Yes, crooked dies as crooked lives

In the backseat fucking on a bitch

Hear backs breaking in a stolen whip

Her man's tied up in the trunk of it, ugh

Tom foolery, the only alias I love to be

Had em thinking that they had a run at me until I got em underneath the hunters beam

Summoning Sun Tzu suddenly

Meet a new breed of airborne disease

Air Forces black, yellow tape the scene

Pick you out a suit for this magazine

It won't come out clean

No shelter, not for big Maniks lil helpers

watch me moonwalk on this water

I'm too hot it's poppin like seltzer

Lately I been feeling real spacey

Am I disappointing my elders

Cuz my pen game is too crazy

Make her legs shake when I tell her she gon (Ugh, Ugh)

Spin spin, how you been

Company is back again

Woah, don't overdose

Take it in, you better sip slow

Bitch don't ask me bout a bag, I keep it close, I'm in my mode

Meet the reaper, let me sow

It's getting cold? I wouldn't know

Switch, don't resist

Heavy is my head in this bitch

You don't comprehend then you don't want this pen

I tell em Talk, talk chatterbox

Make it scattershot, don't miss a spot

NPCs all in my plot

And if I go you know it's off

Your girl is for anybody

Everybody has bodied that plenty buddy

Yes it's petty, but she ran a train with

Johny, Tommy, Harry, Tod and Bobby, that's a kamikaze

Got a condom lost inside her body

She was oddly screaming god I fucking love this party

They gon tear her walls apart like Jericho

Just let her know it's Mardi Gras's, It's only starting

Try me, (and me, and me)

If each of my demons had a physique we could stampede the world in a week

Your chances are slim, it's personal beef

Sailing shits creek, pull up to my coast

Take the S out of East when I flow

Heaters in bulk, don't need the scopes

One between both your peepers, I'm ghost

I'm Back to my antagonist ways

Haters are mad again, they know what's happening

Listening, wishing that I would stop dragging em

Packing em out, indestructible packaging

Back to my malevolent ways

Deep in my element

Even my skeleton leaves an imprint of the devil when pressing it into a pile of clay

Don't bother me

I live rent free in your head, all on your intellectual property

What the fuck do people expect when **** know I have the monopoly

I'm too cooked off of this broccoli to go back and forth wit you honestly

This game keeps respawning me like (wake up)

Spin spin, how you been

Company is back again

Woah, don't overdose

Take it in, you better sip slow

Bitch don't ask me bout a bag, I keep it close, I'm in my mode

Meet the reaper, let me sow

It's getting cold? I wouldn't know

Switch, don't resist

Heavy is my head in this bitch

You don't comprehend then you don't want this pen

I tell em Talk, talk chatterbox

Make it scattershot, don't miss a spot

NPCs all in my plot

And if I go you know it's