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