[Verse 1]
Sitting in a hotel, drunk as f**
Late night wolf, wanna pop the shrooms
I get a godly feel when I trip and talk
I walk slow enough 'cause I'm a cautious goon
Feel it in my lungs when I talk to moons
Thinking 'bout the dead, that's a coffin too
I lay my head up on the couch, where the coffin, cuz?
Rasta with the kush, that's a lot of blood
I don't think there's ever gonna be the day
That people gotta get a key to catch my fade
Riding 'round the city with the calico
The kitty gotta get a G to get so blazed
They don't wanna step slow (Pay me)
f** I'm looking like? I got a tech, so (Wavy)
Why they thinking God is gonna save 'em from the slaughter?
Chain above my neck and now I came into the [?]
And I don't pay nobody sh** no more
f** you and these selfies and your clique, I'm bored
All these p**y a** rappers try to fake somethin'
Shut your f**ing mouth 'fore we take somethin'
[Verse 2]
All of these walls and they talking to me
Solemnly swear I'm the godliest one
And they calling me crazy but hollow inside
And I follow the fallen, the rotten [?]
One and there's nothing that's wrong with me
Two and there's nothing that's wrong with me
Three and there's nothing that's wrong with me
Four and there's nothing that's wrong with me
Roll the weed shake up when I'm too gone
Go to sleep, wake up with a new song
I bleed when I want, I don't write sh**
That's the Devil in the corner with an ice pick
That with the cursive and blood in it
Cirque du So, lurking with thugs in it
Curtains are flooding with light, in the
Church I function with Vicodin
Something that's wrong with me
"Drama, you told her don't bother me"
Shot him [?] the god in me
Possibly talking and walk with me
It's a prophecy lost in me