Foolish's Song

And I keep smoking on this dick

Running high, running low, running with a prick

Feeling that I got it when it really wouldn't stick

Feeling that I got it when it really wouldn't stick

I'm dropping bars in a big ass room with

A bunch of motherfuckers look like Orlando Bloom and

I could've sworn he said he would've been there soon but

Foolish dropped an album with a brand new nude cut

So they ask me why I'm tripping but

I got a couple aliens and they got thick butts

Slamming on the gas, thought I was going fast

Really I'm going slow, bitch I got vertigo

Low like Flo Rida, Low like a low rider

Get paid like a part timer, but I'm a full timer

Nigel used to make bagels, now I'm super jealous

Nigel used to make dick sandwich with good relish

Imagine if Orangoutangs had the ability to do math

Or write a screenplay? The biopic of Steve Nash

Or one of those South African motherfuckers

Elon, but without the Nazi Salute

Who would've known we'd reach a day where"Fuck Hitler" had a sexual connotation

And television look like an animation and move like robotics

Move in an old cottage with rusty and old faucets

Just to erase the process

But really what progress has been made?

A whole bunch of Motherfuckers telling you they get paid

But we just get raped, slapped and hung, don't mean to kink shame but it's true

The same thing happening to you

Divine Intervention, if being fine was plenty I would be the last motherfucker to be drinking Henny

Dropping bars, making jokes, doing all this shit

I love it, but honestly there's a lot of truth to it

A lot of accuracies we take for granted in the meantime, between time and

That's why I keep rhyming

Organizing words in a way that kind of intelligible

Would you rather hear it from me or someone less eligible?