And all the instruments they melting candles Dropped knowledge all the fragments splattered on the mantle All smiles, I two face the anguishing Hand on heart it’s like the star spangled banner shit And yo they really think the more the merry Well my tape worth a ‘52 Mickey Mantle All these women like tattoos and cocker spaniels I just need some palm trees and a Stormy Daniels To keep me scandalous, Derek Jeter size castle Sky walking I’m an Anakin type master Why matter when the raps just for rapping shits Well it kept me from the jocks and the pack a lips Take a shot for this though, you left and the list goes on I might miss those times we’ve been close But now its just missiles from the temple Light’s on but my mind lately on mental And now they pleading for allegiances It’s the no cap doing donuts out the dealerships ‘19 got mines written right on it I been toe to toe greeting with the grievances We need leadership, I could steer the shit Y’all been snoozing shit, PTA meeting shit I don’t lose, I just tap into Sade And some old boos, lil wine keep me hungry I’ve been writing tombs in a damaged space And the pen on point, sting like manta rays Crazy all these nightmares with your pampered face Lead back to the airport and I just board a plane And this what happens when your bored of me A quarter of my week goes to seeing you in sleep And bout half of your face is embedded in my - fuck it Staring at my hands and I am now what I wasn’t

40 and a profit, you ain’t on no god shit Run up on my goth bitch she say she like the plot twists Feeling like a goblin, feeling like the guvna’ I ain’t tryna fuck first fore she is my lover Tried kissing me once she get the tongue burnt Could’ve hit a different chick fore I cuffed a slut first Could’ve been a city kid, put me in the suburbs Up earth, people in a flank like mulch dirt Couldn’t flirt so I rehearsed with the new words Flute play, I should’ve hit you with the blues verse Riding dolo in my new hearse Loose shirt, better stop me fore I pop a couple goose Lurked deep in these streets, nah the township Lounging, tryna make my bitch hit guitar licks Flask sipped, quarter dro in the bag zipped This is light work, I got my shitty lamp fixed Yung bandit, banned and the band split Yea I put a sticker on his head thats a bandage Got the pussy cat chase the tail, plane trailing banners Recite it with the hands tilted like it’s good manners It’s good morning America with the hammer Camera stand still like the broadcaster Few glitches on the soundtrack, they enhancers I put all my fucking luck in some broken letters She receiving it, reads ‘em in a broken language Broken Steve Maddens and a fragment of a couple fragments Of figments I imagined, on time and top of pageants This wine tastings gone to shit in abrupt fashion

[Verse 1] Shit gets discrete when I speak Flipped the other cheeks for some weeks Flip the record on repeat, don’t report this This is pardon my speech on purpose 26 up go check the score Exerting full force for an extra quart Coming off the screen no telecorp Dipping off the scene in an escort bored Escargot in my shorts Flick em off the thumb like my bic don’t work Don’t shoot the sheriff, just rob the perp Slowly sip the grail, nothing stops the thirst I’m illiterate to yall Who the albatross that I shot? Mean I shit on, fuck a tip out This that fuck you too on your bitch route I’m prestiging like CoD kids I’m prestigious like god is Its like Moses how I split the seas They call me swish how I spit the V’s Feel like I’m jumping out the dream, now I’m done with it Hold the pen wearing oven mitts Grip it tight never fumble it Yall some pretty little things, succulents [Hook] Afford the rent but I can’t afford the plummet though 40 racks and a 100 hoes Flip it back, make reciprocals I tip toe to and fro But I can’t afford to plummet though 40 racks and a 100 hoes Flip it back, make reciprocals I tip toe to and fro [Verse 2] Calling out I’m too sick for work 9 foot dirt trench on my day job In 15 Imma call god You tryna be the biggest fish in the small pond So go call god, let you digest Fore’ I catch my last breath get the facts straight I’m irate in the i8 Just to show you how my time pays Most important he impressive on protocol He the prototype of walls that fall But you too slow on the inbound He just left, that’s your kid now [Outro- “As Good As It Gets”] “I hate pills. Very dangerous thing, pills. Hate, I’m using the word hate here about pills, hate. My compliment is, that night when you came over and told me that you would never’ve...” “...” “...Alright, well you were there, you know what you said. Well my compliment to you is, the next morning I started taking the pills.”