Hodgy Beats - ThanksGiving lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah smoke It’s H [Verse 1] I live every breathe to the fullest If there’s a trigger around me, pull it out And squeeze it til I’m sweating bullets How can you blame us, we’re craniums in containers Tasmanian Devil dangerous My level of anxiousness is [?] Tell her to bang, tell her to hurry with her day shift Good evening, the night is where she come pick up like Bayless I’m racily pacing for my check waitress It’s free to speak to me, sharing frequencies while I’m faded Imagine being poked in the eye, looking d**h in the mirror Like motherf**er I hear you, a lot of common people fear us I’m familiar similarities, searching for clarity It’s black and white until you see it transparently Watching people live life like it’s a parody I puff puff and I don’t share the weed You want nice cause I don’t care to be I yell mean things when people stare at me And yes, I am aware of these issues Readily packed [?] off the battle gra** and gravel It’s a dirty trail where I’ve traveled [?] and false idols Swearing on the Bible, a bunch of lions and tigers Taking moments to feel intitled Take [?] to feel the rifle n***as in Paris, I take a moment to see the Eiffel And take a photo, then take it home and repeat the cycle We [?] and do the sh** that we f**ing like to You lames is h*mos, you Tony Romo Just beat it, Michael [Hook] (x2) I ain’t nothing but a n***a I ain’t nothing but a n***a rolling Swishers I ain’t nothing but a n***a rolling Swishers In the middle of the village With the Indians and Pilgrims having Thanksgiving [Verse 2] I used to be the kid but now I’m switching my role Was given a sort of [?] Hands full of fortune cookies, fortune teller was close Out with another hooker, now she wearing my robe Saying she’ll keep the house warm as I travel the globe These nosy a** women won’t stay out of their nose n***as come around the block cause they want to be exposed Well I expose them to this fist and a f**ing broken nose Say this Golf Wang b**h, don’t make me water down your hose [?] and blowing O’s Rolling dope and throwing shows We’re supposed to be nothing like it’s nothing man here it goes Why you talking on Twitter but in person you tippy toes And if you ever speak my name in an interview again I’ma cut you and your friends, throw sticky bombs on your Benz Since my n***as comedians, they take us all for pretend Like the [?], don’t let it be one of them Cause I.. [Hook] (x2) [Outro]