FATHER TIME

Tryna see my dog win

Eugene Levy in 2000

Gasoline on us

Been carrying a few gallons

Ain’t getting any younger

Shoes don’t give me new balance

Need that one check to clear

So I can get a new balance

Used to pull up in a '08

Now I pull up in a goblin

Or that’s what my friends call it and

It makes it sound awesome

But I still don’t lie

Not to make me sound stunting

I never was good at math

Never was good will hunting

The need to count comes and goes

The commas came and they went

Good karma turned into credit and

Credit turned into debt

Tell a few harsh truths

Still find a way to go flex

I put a story in a pendent

On a chain on my neck

That feeling swings on me

But I’m blaming the stress

Dodging all the right reasons

As I fake to the left

You can say I’m anybody

Say I’m just like the rest

I’m for your consideration

On my Christopher Guest

Shitfaced cigarette

Smoke 'til I regret

Hand me down jeans

That I cut, benefit

Anything to make it look good

The fuck am I

Still me, bit of Father Time

Not gon lie

Cigarette

Smoke, regret

Hand me down jean

Burnt, benefit

Make it look good

The fuck am I

Me, a bit of Father Time

Take 500 photos in the photoshoot

Whiten up my teeth in the three pics I’m kinda cute

Photoshop my wrinkles out then go make my skin butter

What’s that there? One sexy motherfucker

I’m the best rapper ever if you haven’t heard the rest of em

Yeet up off the beaten path if you wanna connect with em

The branding doesn’t make sense and it’s always perplexing em

It’s like a Swedish folk acoustic heavy metal Mexican

Lost my left and right brain for the symmetry

My songs make a Nissan feel like a limousine

I wanna skrrt like a dress with no upper half

The government’s trash and needs a toaster and a bubble bath

I go hard, go hard then I go harder

I just need a year to nap and a phone charger

I just need another me to take care of me

Five thousand comments and I’ll cancel my therapy

Shitfaced cigarette

Smoke 'til I regret

Hand me down jeans

That I cut, benefit

Anything to make it look good

The fuck am I

Still me, bit of Father Time

Not gon lie

Cigarette

Smoke, regret

Hand me down jean

Burnt, benefit

Make it look good

The fuck am I

Me, a bit of Father Time

Alright

Hand me down jeans and a smoke, benefit

I don't even knows the fucking words, the fuck am I

Chan wrote it down, who am I

Another guy

Speezle

Big Chandler