Hodgy Beats - Claustroflowbic lyrics

[Intro] Sound so crazy 50 pull-ups on the pull-up bar When I hit award shows I wanna pull up a star Tank on E, got no time to pump So I'm runnin on fumes cause I live life once Duct tape in the trunk of, my corrupted mental Mood swingin lyrics like a woman on her menstraul Gold line, sleep in Union Station metro Skateboard plus sneaks, high top retro Special but can't blend in like a gecko Fans runnin up, askin me about my next show like, let me grab my friends and let's go Rap is my pa**ion, f** tryin to impress hoes I reach for the stars like NASA moonwalkin Why you runnin your mouths, what'cha goons talkin? Backstage with Left Brain in my own dream And the haters is goin to sleep, they gon' dream soon [Chorus] I can't breathe I'm - claustroflowbic Give me space I'm - claustroflowbic Fame is a closet and I'm claustroflowbic My rep, I lost it cause n***a I'm claustroflowbic Claustroflowbic? (Claustroflowbic) [4X] (Left) Pinky and the (Brain), noodles to the strain Doggie to the dang, great Told me the Tiger series or boxers, I ate flipped accordians Two-faced, two rows, two gates Whichever way I choose is a new fate New love is a new hate, she got a cute face Bad attitude with a Haddie Q taste Gettin at her, spittin at her, yeah how the boot taste? Gingivitis, toothache, mouthwash, toothpaste, breathin on 'em Spit hot flows like the heater's on 'em Pretty hood like I dickie wifebeated on 'em Teetin material like our cousin skeeted on 'em Don't lie, don't hi, won't lie, won't die cause my music is alive Don't lie, don't hi, won't lie, won't die cause my music is alive [Chorus] [Outro] Inhale, exhale [5X] Exhale, exhale