Chaotic Interlude
Ok lit just like a matchbox
Locked in like a padlock
Chilling like I'm Krillin
On that senzu like I'm Kakarot
You drink on them liters
And smoke on sativa
Well I'm high on life
Intoxicated with freedom
I stay in my bag like a fat nigga in groceries
Drowning in success like a pornstar and her ovaries
Just like her I know how it feels to be fucked over
Like I ate the whole brownie but I'm still feeling sober
Flyer than a bird I hold it down jut like a paperweight
Faster than a bullet Superman uses to save the day
Hyper than a sniper bout to get its first kill
More funky than a junkie 'bout to take its first pill
Like really what's the same between a rapist and a racist
It's a school and if you feel like that fake it 'til you make it
Next thing you know Mo comes to school strapping a beamer
Shoots the whole place up it's only the middle of November
I'm just playing no not really, I feel crazy I feel silly
Don't want a hundred, thousand, milly or a billy
I got high expectations self predetermination
Of a sensation of a spark of life and motivation
One another how we brothers supposed to stand for each other
So if I don't give a fuck no more
Don't come at me with that bullshit that I've known your ass for years
And when I turn my back your self morals disappear
KG shit Noah living out his worst fear tho
I guess that why they say never meet your heroes
The D in Durham stands for damned for the clout
But over at the hill it means damn you got knocked the fuck out
My mind is everywhere can't focus like ADD
Chance the Rapper I need security like ADT
You cant believe get J Cole to go KOD
Fresco so cold I can make hell freeze
No Malcolm how I'm cutting out the middle man
I wan't have followers, I wan't friends I wan't fans
My lyrics you note this
My swag should stay on notice
I thought you'd already know this
Like yes that and no this
Really dog who wrote this
That's crazy
Bro when you been
I haven't seen you lately
We should go hang out
That hang out never came
Just a bunch of empty words
Like a Harry Potter curse
White girls be like he's the worst
Insta comments tagging first
Don't care how many baby mamas you got
How you got purse
I'm not hopping on that wave
Cause it's not my cup of tea
Kermit in the back
Saying you ain't hear it from me
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who the realest of them all
Who the illest of them all
Who the littest of them all
I like lambos I like wraiths
Diggie dash take you to space
Candy paint with ice cream seats
Feel supreme with the heat
I remember when I used to play cops and robbers
Watch what you copping
They might get to robbing
Have your ass coughing
Put you in a coffin
I used to be the hero like this Batman and Robin
I might get a skateboard
Just to wear some thrasher
She good look like a check
I might have to cash her
All her photos cropping
On my dick she hopping
Heard that she was topping
Her tongue my kids were on it
No pressure
Lay him on the stretcher
Not my first time having fast balls at me
Like a catcher
Whatever
I'm on top just like a header
Look in archives nobody can do it better
Locked in like a padlock
Chilling like I'm Krillin
On that senzu like I'm Kakarot
You drink on them liters
And smoke on sativa
Well I'm high on life
Intoxicated with freedom
I stay in my bag like a fat nigga in groceries
Drowning in success like a pornstar and her ovaries
Just like her I know how it feels to be fucked over
Like I ate the whole brownie but I'm still feeling sober
Flyer than a bird I hold it down jut like a paperweight
Faster than a bullet Superman uses to save the day
Hyper than a sniper bout to get its first kill
More funky than a junkie 'bout to take its first pill
Like really what's the same between a rapist and a racist
It's a school and if you feel like that fake it 'til you make it
Next thing you know Mo comes to school strapping a beamer
Shoots the whole place up it's only the middle of November
I'm just playing no not really, I feel crazy I feel silly
Don't want a hundred, thousand, milly or a billy
I got high expectations self predetermination
Of a sensation of a spark of life and motivation
One another how we brothers supposed to stand for each other
So if I don't give a fuck no more
Don't come at me with that bullshit that I've known your ass for years
And when I turn my back your self morals disappear
KG shit Noah living out his worst fear tho
I guess that why they say never meet your heroes
The D in Durham stands for damned for the clout
But over at the hill it means damn you got knocked the fuck out
My mind is everywhere can't focus like ADD
Chance the Rapper I need security like ADT
You cant believe get J Cole to go KOD
Fresco so cold I can make hell freeze
No Malcolm how I'm cutting out the middle man
I wan't have followers, I wan't friends I wan't fans
My lyrics you note this
My swag should stay on notice
I thought you'd already know this
Like yes that and no this
Really dog who wrote this
That's crazy
Bro when you been
I haven't seen you lately
We should go hang out
That hang out never came
Just a bunch of empty words
Like a Harry Potter curse
White girls be like he's the worst
Insta comments tagging first
Don't care how many baby mamas you got
How you got purse
I'm not hopping on that wave
Cause it's not my cup of tea
Kermit in the back
Saying you ain't hear it from me
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who the realest of them all
Who the illest of them all
Who the littest of them all
I like lambos I like wraiths
Diggie dash take you to space
Candy paint with ice cream seats
Feel supreme with the heat
I remember when I used to play cops and robbers
Watch what you copping
They might get to robbing
Have your ass coughing
Put you in a coffin
I used to be the hero like this Batman and Robin
I might get a skateboard
Just to wear some thrasher
She good look like a check
I might have to cash her
All her photos cropping
On my dick she hopping
Heard that she was topping
Her tongue my kids were on it
No pressure
Lay him on the stretcher
Not my first time having fast balls at me
Like a catcher
Whatever
I'm on top just like a header
Look in archives nobody can do it better
Credits
Writer(s): Ace Fresco
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.