#3AM - Last of the dinosaurs lyrics

Verse 1 Feelin' nutritious,making love to my b**hes Somebody gotta come down cuz I'm on a come up That Chanel made me act all lavish,sippin' dirty like a teacup But when I'm in my zone,it's all savage straight up Write every rap like it's my last Working hard till I pa** Givin' details like Jan Van Eyck,turning all my dreams into reality,you people trying to ruin it like whistler's mother Fell in a pit full of no colors Trying not to f** with anyone in the communism I feel like an Amish I'm the last of dinosaurs but still I feel like Thomas Aye Verse 2 sh** made me bipolar I can change from T Pain to Pusha T in a second I don't rap,I'm just flexing Red Bottoms remind me of the blood sacrificed by my ancestors Third world it don't matter if you pull up with your weapon No Metro but I'm still boomin,I might as well go make a full length movie on my snapchat Everything foreign,we just bought some Ralph Lauren This is the moment,this is the moment where the f** is Morgan Freeman? Yeah,I can smell the teen spirit Urine,semen and everything that's explicit These Raybans protect me from sh** that's vivid Errything subliminal cuz I'm on some Wisp sh** Fly in these DC's,that's conspicuous Ain't stopping till I get a Hublot on my wrist,b**h Verse 3 In P-town with Private Ryan Telling me I can't do this or that? Congratulations! you just played yourself Pa**ive aggression,I don't talk sh** I feel like a mime to be honest On some chronic bout to go super sonic but before that I gotta vomit Count money well,that's why I was the President of Economics Last of the dinosaurs,when tectonics shake,my hormones be shakin',they harmonic I ain't lyin' when I say my life's a comic Thinking about past Thinking about murkin' your a** I might forgive but never forget f** the internet,I'mma drop this on a ca**ette Chillin' out,laying on my couch Half of you had doubts,I don't see y'll now I am 3am and I'm out