[Intro]
It's f**ing raining
I don't like it when it's raining
Well, f** it. I will record anyways
Coughbat Sessions
I wrote this sh** to "Rockwilder"
I guess it fits with this beat, f** it, I'm going in
[Verse 1]
Yo, microphone checker
Knife to hole, met ya
Pipe & bowl, best one
Time to go, get up
Time to call a breezy with a friend bis**ual
Happy enough to see a dyke show breasts
One time for the sheezy
Blow the whole roof off the heezy
After I get off the stage, hit another breezy
Her nipples poking through her jacket cause it's freezing
I get her home & let her jack it, til I eat it
Make it heated like a microwave oven
I used to battle rappers who don't try to say nothing
You should never expect to see the light of day running
Don't buy a tape, f** it b**h, I'll find a way, gunning
I ain't shy to make duckets
Make it to my cla** in time to take a test and crash
Wake up & get some money
I've been breaking meth & crack
Where the molly at? Falling back
Often I get blocka-blocka naughtiness when coughing hash
Busting skullies with a fakie-flip, make 'em sick
Take a fifth, make a spliff, roll it up, take a hit
Listen to your cajun friend, EK is getting bank from it
Craziness, Alabama native trying to make it big, yeah
I used to think that writing verses made me fun & sk**ful
Then I got hunger for blood & started running sprints
I give the gun a spin, PAP!
Roll a blunt again and run before I see the f**ing pigs try to cuff a n***a
[Verse 2]
I sit alone, isolated with my pen to the pad
Scheming on money & freedom, looking for questions to ask
You're trying to sell it? I'll f**ing help you get rid of it fast
I f**ing work at McDonalds and spit some crispy a** wraps
I'm trying to have a whip with the titties out
Buy a lighter and I flick, spliff is lit, we count
Hella smoke rings coming out my n***as mouth
I'm still trying to figure out the secret, what the trick about
Hiding highness from my mama was so normal then
I walk around with 40 pens, f** you who*es and trends
If someone stops me, they just let me sink my boredom in
Keeping me from where I wanna go, can I score a win?
I mean, sh** bro, I'm trying to get my girl back
Cause ever since our misunderstanding, I think the world's whack
So much anxiety in me that I can hurl snacks
Plus everyday I'm feeling more & more like Merle Hag
Blisters on my hands, willpower in my membrane
You can't make success unless you start without a template
Make the sh** from scratch, maybe you can get your rent paid
If she wanna f**, I wear a helmet, keep the head safe
One hit, head change, sometimes I feel like 50
I gotta get outta hell before they come and get me
Nowadays, Rap overflows with a bunch of b**hes
You ain't busting no clips, p**y you're busting fiction
[Bridge]
I'm bound to get it, that's a direct self-law
I ain't gonna ever fall out, just call me d**hClaw
I slept on top of a lady because her breasts soft
And if they're big, it might take a while to get lost
Walking through the park, shirt backward like Kriss Kross
Stumbling & huffing like Rick Ross, a big boss
Grab her by the bra, tell her I'm about to take this off
And snip the back clasp & put her in a hip toss
[Verse 3]
Woke up in the evening with my hat already on me
Jump up in my whip and notice that the tank is on E
People hitting up my f**ing celly say they're homies
Yet I'm still staying lonely, like quarantine
Lost my little sister before she ever opened up her eyes
I don't even wonder why, I just really want to cry
Back when I was little, way before my brother's time
Now she on the other side, beauty of a bu*terfly
Stressing all the time, depression on my mind again
Basic ex hoes try to come into my life again
I'll be got-damned if I ever make a wife of them
When they get to blowing up my line again, I'm hiding quick
Some of them show up to my house unannounced
And when I see them, I just want to pop a ton of vicodin
As I hit the floor, an*lyzing where my mind has been
Striking like a viper, no longer in my environment
Friday night, I fry my mind by like 9
I'm trying to find a guided light, shining bright
Shy & blind, not wired right, like a time traveling machine
If you have to get to me, make you battling cuisine
When I'm rapping, I get mean
I returned from the bottom with sharp rocks & objects
I can show them how to make long shots of progress
Ma**ive & obscene, need drop tops & tarps spread