Glorious Sin - 100 Posters lyrics

[Verse 1] 100 pictures on my wall of rap n***as that I look up to, but now I need the hook up too With Mary Jane and it's just us two, wifey left me with all of the kids, what I'm suppose to do 'Cuz I ain't never raised a child before I wish that I could give up too, I ain't a coward though And I don't mean cold cuts I got the sour doe My job piss test and my sh** never had a shower yo Look, that's just my ignorant way of copin' New girl look like Serena and this ganja keep her US open I'm little Simba boy I grew up hoping I would be the king, them haters laugh, I ask em who was jokin' You small minded folks can get the steppin' Treat doubters like teachers do finals won't forget to check em Don't really got no rapper friends and there a simple reason When you come in first you get amnesia and forget who second [Bridge] 100 posters on my wall of Rap n***as that I look up to but now I need the hook up too Sometimes I sit n wonder if you feel like God when there's a million looking up to you I know I ain't God, But also know I'm chosed So I can't wait until it's me up on that poster that a dreamers looking way up to [Verse 2] Yeah, This open flask got me Drunk n Swervin' Yeah, I ain't condoning drunk driving but I'm broke ironically it got me actually hurtin' Yeah, So I'm looking up to God and my cousin that we lost in the summer Ask them both give me the strength, matter fact give me your number If heaven doesn't have a phone your what's its Twitter or Tumbler I know if I could speak to you, Yo id be drastically humbler Right now I'm drunk and high in this b**h And like the devil dating Mary that's a hell of a mix My ex girl is eye candy heard she selling her twix For some Instagram likes and like a couple of trips We so misguided Rejecting guidance My greed for dollars not degrees got me neglecting college My taste for music got me rapping and ejecting nonsense And since I'm nice I hope that sh**'ll help me boost up my cents [Sample] [?] [Verse 3] Yeah, 100 posters on my wall of rap n***as that I look up to, but now I need the hook up too Yeah, Challenge myself to pick a book up too, we living in a day where judges love to throw the book at you But yo I'll take it and read it For all you haters on my dick I'll let you take it and eat it Just give it back though Because my girl just let for work, but yo I know when she get home, she gonna wonder where it's at though Look, Aye mirror mirror who's this kid in seeing Yeah, A starving artist lusting on the art of s** cuz girl you know love the head museum Yeah, I'm on the playing field and feeling like the bull, what worse for you it's only red I'm seeing Yeah, this X game we calling life a slippery slope I hope this..I hope this sled is even [Sample] [?]