1 4 Da Biscuit

Never be a trend setter, never be a price taker
Be to the beat like the yeast to the baker
Never be the bend letter, eastward to the acres
No belief in the maker, high regard for the Quakers
Fake belief in the Lakers, what you do in LA?
My regards to the neighbors, check how loud we play!
Out here with the fungal sermons, tabs is on the brain
Humble as the Germans, smuggled cabbage and romaine
Mumblers and virgins, stumble, baggage off the plane
Crumble under pressure, when faggots come complain
What the dumb sustain, mundane 'til maggots eat away
We all gon' decay! Get your affairs squared away!
Call this fare to play, when they stare, get your ass ready
Got the Flair of Voltaire, nose flaring when I'm petty
Airing "nose goes" too steady? Donate your head to science
Well Teddy, your bed too messy, must remake your guidance
Replay your silence, bitch you Pepsi to our classic coke
Home state too woke, compliant, sexy, plastic, broke
Abuse your mileage, crack fantastic when you smoked
Guess who the joke? Confinement, panicking your folks

Stay put and maintain. Direct, with a shot to the brain
More potent than dope getting dropped in a vein
Never pander. Innocent bystanders get hit
When I fuck with your feelings to find answers
What's the point again? To leave it boiling
Gotta keep the raw fresh to keep from spoiling
I'm that anti everything. Commence to meddle with the topics
Only getting better as the clock ticks
Put my head out the window for the ride, I'm a dog!
Fucked up, for fucking with his pride
Minimalistic, needs are non-existent
Try to keep it simple. Supposed to, so I could risk it 4 da biscuit
Armed with a ticket to control the mic
Don't care to make a dime off a lyric
I'ma hold it tighter than a 3rd world cop with a bribe
Ill advice. SICK! Super-powered off that psilocybe



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Writer(s): Jack Mabie
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