Aziz - Comatose lyrics

[Intro] Light You know, um, I'm in Philadelphia right now I'm f**in with the Astronauts you know I'm in a padded room and sh** And figured this is just something, something y'all could f** with (Yeah, let's Go) [Verse 1] Tomorrow Saturday and, yesterday I got fa-ded Yesterday I was Asian and yes its that fire amen Best to say I am lazy especially I been blazing Pa-pa-pa-pa** to the left, yes you been violating n***as just ran out that good, put the whole G in one Dutchie Our sh** be stinking like skunks, your sh** be stinking like bu*tcheeks You skipping anyone but me, it's the summer no school Swear to God it's the munchies, hope you don't run out of food Boom boxes and sandals high socks with shorts and some women Just my n***as with Heinekens taking pulls til we finished Melting on Pete's couch I been bullsh**ting simply How I know? Cause every box on my to-do list empty Gatorades out the fridge, air conditioning broken I'd like to live by the ocean and give some fishes some potent Get a sailor a Swisher it's got these fisherman smoking Zig Zag copping zig zags and a n***a is open [Verse 2] They better check the methods in my repertoire I'm cheffing like a restaurant Yeah a n***a Microphone checking while I'm resting In the upper echelon of Milan's 5-star restaurants Steppin on whoever dog like etcetera, etcetera, huh I'm lounging in the hanging gardens of Babylon Please beg my pardon homie Chicken green leafs I'm fed She gave me that Seisian head and cooking grilled cheeses on motherf**ing Parisian bread Sheesh Aziz bout to please her so she don't wanna leave the bed Aziz is Casual, flipping flows masterful These a**holes can't last long if their raps is a** and you Is irrational. Wrap it up, I'm mad at you I got bars on demand you couldn't even spit a rap or two You garbage, I'm savage, like Randy And there is nothing average I only carry on to get rid of extra baggage And that's Aziz Reporting to you live from Pennsylvania And this is Daydreams of a Spaceshot [Verse 3] And I be light is the catchphrase You got left next to home like a backspace Written text is weak, reply sad face Second is a town, can't live in that place You under A like a shift key Track made shorty move like a gypsy (Track Fading) Shorty move like a gypsy, light, haha So sad, you need Prozac Cause I'm an a**hole, maybe the whole a** Wavy a** n***a, they say my flow splash Call me dynamite I put you on blast