Incoherent Thoughts

They told me
Do what you love
You'll never work in ya life
That's why
I
Do what I does
And I been earnin' my stripes
Yea
I'm da smoothest MC
Since Cool Herc
On da mic
I put da shrooms
In a sandwich
Put the syrup
In the sprite
Been gettin' stoned
In my basement
Out
Patrolling space
And
I smoke a bone
To da face
Taste
Just like vanilla wafers
Ah
And pour a glass
Of champagne
'Cuz we celebratin'
Said
Dis is for
Whoever
Hella
Hatin
Or delegatin'
Or whoever said
That I'd never
Make it
Ah
Look at me
Momma
I ain't dead
But I'm at heavens gates
And
I've killed so many
Brain cells
My mind feel like
A wasteland
I get high
To get outta
My own head
I'll go head
And spit dat
Rap game
Rip dat
Mack
Maine
Yea
I kick it
In the trap
But I ain't
A crack baby
In da club
Wit a fat
Chain
Let dat
Strap
Hang
Off dem drugs
And baby
I'm down to f wit' ya
Yea
I'm in love
Wit dat
Baby
Dat a
Bae
Can't get enough
Of dat
Cash
Yea
I make dat cash
Daily
I'm in love
Wit dem racks
Baby
Matter
Of Fact
All I need
Is dat money
Don't need yo m' a
Baby
Im speeding' faster
Ona crash course
Racin
Im equip
To get ya
Hit
Just like
Da task force
Navy
Yea
I'm ignorant as s
But I can snatch
Yo
Lady
God
Forgive me
For my sins
Cuz I been
Actin crazy
But when I rhyme
It ain't
No
Denyin
Im Amazing
Ima shine
Til there ain't no
Shinin'
Left in
The day
And th'aint
Nothin
On my mind
Bitch
I'm Higher
Than the Milky
Way
I may
Be lazy
But I make
A killa' pay
Im gettin stoned
In my basement
Out
Patrolling space
And
I hit da bowl
And da
Whole
World
Get slower than
The Matrix
Ah
The roads we've paved
Seem to be
Adjacent
So baby
Swerve into
My lane
And let's see where
It takes us
Been gettin' stoned
In my basement
Roll up sum jays
And
Ima get blowed
Til dat bass
Hit
Yo b
Is basic
Don't come around me
Wit' dat fake s
You sweet as cake
I'll stick that chrome
Up in yo face
And
Give you
A face lift



Credits
Writer(s): Mitchell Kaylor
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