Conartist - Tissues lyrics

[Verse 1: SupraNatural] Homegirl thinks that I'm a nice pick I'm just a nice dude with some nice kicks Bless you like a tissue, to the issue, I stick to the point Like your tongue stays stuck to a joint paper Players, See you later, Fakers They can't say words like they heard From the kid over here, They say jeer jeer jeer And everybody else is like cheer cheer cheer The people you know make it clear, clear, clear Who's fake and who's sincere sear seer I veer veer veer off to the next exit Man that highway can really get so hectic Don't use your own head, you just might wreck it Plus if you got the mind-state of a kinetic Fireball-throwing ninja optimus-maximus Prime You never ever really have the time You get Rosetta Stoned to be fluid in grime I can fly straight and be fluent with mine Maaan, I ain't' lying, you'll get womped at the drop of a dime [Verse 2: William Wilson] Yo, Well A-a-a-a-aright I'm trying to smoke, please tell me where the Purp is Had a f**ing dream man I seen that sh** perfect At the f**ing bar trying to give this drunk his purpose 3AM showing up drunk and I'm lurking Hipster girls line up at the shows like CHRCHES High-water pants, so you know it fits the purpose Burberry socks just to show em that it's worth it 9-5 on the track, punch cause I be working I rip beats, every punch line is murkingg Her real good cause shes telling me it's hurting Dorney Park in the bedroom, she be squirting Eating good, Well Aaright, I'm burping Working, It's a nightmare, where's God Judging the Qur'an, losing jobs It's Haram if you do your body harm, Snorting that parmesan Working on the plantation, I'm blaming farmer John I'm high, so my visual is bird's eye Propaganda throwing all this mace up in my 3rd eye 9-5 until you die, f** the Matrix, two blunts and I laced it Would pa** it, stressed out off the acid [2x SupraNatural Sample] I'm just a I-I-I-I-I'm just a I'm just a I'm just a nice dude with some nice kicks