Carl Escobar - Rope lyrics

[Verse 1] Carl Escobar on the beat like I don't give a f** about the teen pregnancy of your next b**h s** my f**ing dick then you can take it raw b**h, double ententre cuz I'mma beat the sh** up (Whoa) I don't really know where to take it at this point So I'm sipping kinda slow of this brewsky that I just picked up With boys I'm blazing up, pa** it round n***a cuz chicagoing won't wait up Slow Earl flow and a little Tyler when I spit it I'll put the gun to my head and pull the trigger when I finish (BANG) pow, sirens blaring loud Did I really k** myself? Did my efforts just go south? Welp, now I'm in heaven by the f**ing 711 With my 72 virgins even though Lil B just hit it Hey, and there's Yeezus, I said "Hey what up Yeezus?" He said "sh** I'm chilling, tryna stack these millions." [Chorus] Well what do I do now that I'm here? Well in the end you never really know So I guess I'm at the end of my rope [Verse 2] Well, where I go is none of your concern, bruh I don't even know where I'm at at this point, huh? Well, now senior year is coming up Gotta bring my money up and raise my letter up some cuz I don't really wanna fail, I don't wanna be the dumb n***a Even though right now in rap it sells some I don't fake it til I make it I just make it, then I'll fake it If I want cuz I'm feeling like I made it And just cuz, f** it, I don't care anymore I can school any n***a cuz all they rap is for Money, attention, and compensation, man, what a little who*e I can mop the floor with your a** But you'd rather your soul for a little nice flow And then with that money buy your kid a Tyco And then join Illuminati, then have a little welcome party I must be the only ginger with a f**ing soul And I don't care anymore, f** it I'mma let the chorus go in f** it, I'mma let the chorus go in I'mma stop k**ing n***as as the chorus comes in f** it, f** it [Chorus] Well what do I do now that I'm here? Well in the end you never really know So I guess I'm at the end of my rope