C-Nic - PREDICTABLE (feat. C-Nic) lyrics

[Verse 1: Deepscribe] Do you ever just feel like, I don't know, lost? The new Holocaust screaming b**h I'm a boss And them shoes is Lacoste swagger level Rick Ross Decisions on the margin it's all profit and loss I can't predict events because the prophet is lost Now I'm profiting off all this posh and reposte But the inference is not covered up by Versace Ain't got no posse, I am too different Acid the thumbprint while bumping The Pinkprint Float like a mystic into the distance Could have been transcendent but capitalistic Money's the quick fix for spiritual distance f** it, I'm materialistic See it, I need it, I bought it, I got it Dropping tabs on it for tabs and some chronic On it my knowledge extends to the comets [Hook: Deepscribe & C-Nic] People so predictable, b**h I'm a boss If I hear them hating I just turn that sh** off People so predictable, b**h I'm a boss Went out last night don't ask what it cost People so predictable, b**h I'm a boss Deepscribe and C-Nic are Jesus and God People so predictable, b**h I'm a boss [Verse 2: Deepscribe] I was watching talk show hosts on the late night Doing c**aine with a fiver getting Abe high Told my main b**h I was down for a date night Hit a girl on JSwipe and told her she got cake right Yeah, she like my matza balls And man I'm going ham like Kanye when it all falls I'm DeepScribe, listen what I describe Plans I had to devise to cover all of these lies Please rise, my dick belongs in the temple Getting elemental with a b**h from Sacramento f**ing with the beat and tryina elevate the tempo I'm the f**ing goat I guess nobody got the memo Had some extra cash so I picked up some P-I-N-O-T Man all these haters tryina get a piece of me Uh, I caught the beat and had to pay a finder's fee Now I'm getting saucy with a girl from Sicilee [Hook: Deepscribe & C-Nic] [Verse 3: C-Nic] This is typical Oh so oh so typical Mimosas in the morning with some girls who looking criminal I turn some heads, but to haters I'm invisible Ive seen a lot of sh** so now these people so predictable Fetal position, hardly act their age Babies in the womb just out of 12th grade It's ridiculous, how could you be missing this I school the rap game I'm the teacher and the syllabus I hear a lot talking not a lot of innovation I broke things off with a chick she thinking euthanasia But I'm thinking you could save her if--, nah she pulled the plug And put it on her Pintrest so some b**hes would just show her love Ain't it crazy what they do for that attention I've been busier than hell but never asked for an extension Making music everyday build my arsenal of weapons Drop a tab on the couch and watch the world for a second (Whoa)