Ay Im on a victory lap...in my city The pretty girls king me Believe it or not like ripley Demons i got within me Threesomes they got me busy Its more from indecisiveness these days really i'm not that kinky They wana get to me Bouncers miss me with the frisks Real g's move in silence like a hippy in a prius I got more enemies than i can think about or list But im not buzzfeed mother f**er and i really never slip I sleep rarely... I smoke too much weed clearly Cas my ex girl keep nicely suggestin i need therapy I think all my enemies must have a weak memory Cas when they next to me they neutral as the sweed embacy Driving in my dads jeep cherokee on an illegal substance I be swerving like kyrie Irving in clevelands offence I drink spirits and spur alina in even portions I never said im living right well im just being honest You keep your daughters indoors for an alldays performance But i been creeping before this sh** I dont need an audience I can spit aight but thats the only thing ive conquered Sometimes I hate being alive but f** the easy option Im in a holding pattern like jets when a freezing storm hits Thinkin morbid thoughts of coffins I could be more warming I be ree ree, caught into early indeed, morning till ive heard it to much is the only critique For i grew up with no money and a fat cd.. wallet Now im in these rich girls making these de..posits Im demonic, I came out through a well of hells core I dont like myself, but i sure hate everyone else more Im on a world tour, like al gore, high on planes like belfore f** my main girl with a condom, so I can f** these other girls raw I know im self involved, im (?) I grew these ol balls, heavy like a cell door And thats it