Oscar - For B lyrics

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Oscar - For B lyrics

I've been battling depression the last couple days, cause i can't wait till pay day to buy a sac of haze. I act like these raps are a talent of mine, but no one gives a f** about the words i make rhyme, i take time to make rhymes but they don't pay off, like a crip flamed up my mind is way off!f** designer, i see a white T i cop it, you keep your circle small well mine is microscopic. Girls that look like guys are making fun of my rhymes, you're an undercover dyke stop wasting your time. Damn, i gotta be protective over my sister, these days kids are on their hands and knees without twister. Thats why whole schools are filled with blisters, if its your homies EX i suggest you don't kiss her. Im a mixture between Jesus and Tom Hanks, Ill walk on water and run through Forrests just to Rob Banks. If life is a teacher I'm a f**ed up student, I'm like tim allen I'm always home and I need some improvement I invest in Sess to lessen my brain stress, no more wraps then i roll weed with old pay checks. Make this a song to have s** to, regret sending an EX texts to, I kick it with my Ex and try and help her find her next dude. I keep it G me and trees have a relationship, its almost like me and marijiuana are dating..sh**. Me and swishers stick together like siamese sisters, i keep it fresh dog.. like a chinese dinner. Get it? fresh dog.. or do you not understand? Lyrically I'm batman y'all re captain underpants. Im smoking blunts so yes problems i solve em, i got family friends on H you think i care about your problems? Don't be surprised if i ask where the gra** at, give me your mixtape so i have something to laugh at. This rap sh** is something you cats are bad at, I'm not scared to say it so it is me that you are mad at. I don't take rap for real i rap to procrastinate, you rappers get retweets and then you masterbate. sh**, I'm an a**hole but i still don't care, except for my money, my dro and my hair. I worry about an income you worry about an outcome, my teacher a**igns essays i come back with albums. damn.... Im lifted like the lift in my truck, not a virgin to s** but a virgin to givin a f**! I smoke weed with my mom and talk about what we hate, smoking weed and talking sh** is in my DNA. THC arouses me i will burn a thousand trees thats probably why smokey the bear is not too proud of me. I just sit back maintain and i make observations, my weed is so loud we have legit conversations!