Cabin Fever

I got an urge I suppress like a bop... giving
Top, deep-throat, holding back the gag-reflex
Like Key and Peele, they show me Mad respect
Insult my intelligence? That will have ME vexed
I'm that bastard my moms neglected... with-them
Unresolved issues from the harm inflicted
Subsequently directed into spawns erected
I rappity-w(Rap)-it-up like contraceptives... but-I'm
Unprotected, spreading my brain-child: procreation
I'm guilty and NOT by association... and
Folks-be-hating just as much as Iggy Azalea
Gets accused of cultural appropriation
Back-to-basics like elmer's glue sticks
See my true shtick, it be that music
I got so much juice, I practically ooze it
Put me out of my misery, my delivery is
Too sick

In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
It's the cabin fever
In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
It's the cabin fever

Let's take a trip, like luggage... my flow, I carry-on
Make your girl's booty shake with a little cherry on
Top, non-stop like a marathon
Good Times, I'm jazzy like Sarah Vaughan
Pull a chair to the very table that bears Solange
You wish your derriére was in the house of Derêon
I gotta tap you on your shoulder like Savion
To let chu know to the A/C on and drink some Evian
'Cause my temperature is way beyond
Boiling point; I'm a smoking gun with no safety on
I tolerate no nuisance... to my pursuance
I'm multi-faceted and got a lot of nuance
I draw inspiration from more than one influence
Like a bride's ring-finger, I rock on
'Til I sweat like feet in boots with no socks on
AND I got that funk- like a master-I flex and drop bombs
This is MY domain like a dot-com

In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
It's the cabin fever
In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
It's the cabin fever

It's the cabin fever
It's the cabin fever

It's gotta be Halloween, a lot of y'all striking a pose
Thinking y'all cappos, stunting with dracos
Claiming you got beezies and hella H-O's
You be watching too much TV, nigga, case closed
You got my pesos... for me? I'll take those
I'm getting clevely better as the day goes
I be killing these instrumentals with TKO's
Their spirits rise from their bodies with halos

In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
It's the cabin fever
In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
In my mind, there's a daisy-chain of crazy
It's the cabin fever

(Folks, I been up in this house too long
Tryna pen a new song)

(I'm afraid that my head is going
Loony-tuney-loony-tuney)

(Folks, I been up in this house too long
Tryna pen a new song)

(I'm afraid that my head is going
Loony-tuney-loony-tuney)



Credits
Writer(s): Malique Jamal Starks
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