I'M GOING OFF THE RADAR
I'm going off the radar, I'm on a goose chase
I ran laps on these kids for like two days
Empty stomach and I still can't even stomach this
Head and shoulders gone over like I'm not under this
Got a million reasons I should feel myself
Though these people wantin me to kill myself
If I was gullible enough I woulda took they advice
I'd buy a 44 magnum, I'd reverse my vice
I was bullied just because I had an iPhone 6
Same kids saying "ting" like they was from the six
A couple buckshots never hurt nobody
Drum mag rocket launcher and I'm shooting his buddy
95 percent, I got a stick and it's muddy
Got a stick in the mud, we nip at the bud like RIP Nipsey
Swords, vultures, five star hotels in Poughkeepsie
Telling fortunes, that's unfortunate, I'm somethin' like a gypsy
Against the people, my heart and soul are against me
Hyphens in my name, I'm like a python
Spitting on the paper with the lyrics that I write on
Child proof the shit with five barbed wire breaches
You motherfuckers suck and I ain't talkin bout no leeches
Cold case, going nuts like a heathen
Wedlock bitches lookin suhm like a demon
Smoke, mirrors, all in between, RIP Yoakiid
Darts in the water, fuckin hit em like a blowfish
Can't control these type of doses, might just overdose then
Crack a joke and die slow, I look like Eric Forman
Foot in the ass, foot out the door
Barnes & Noble shit, we book out the store
I been placing my bets, more than I can afford
I got a lot of mind, might take a chunk out my head
Not talkin bullets, I'll take it out with machete instead
If I'm fuckin living through it, I'll flush all of my meds
I'll give an arm and a leg
Carved charcoal in my arm cause I'm off of my rocker
It'd be genius if I rhymed and I said suhm bout chopper
We'll all come together and prosper
I'm going off the radar, I'm on a goose chase
I ran laps on these kids for like four days now
If I leave without a trace, don't call me
I am shutting off my phone and I am leaving my belongings
I'm gone
I got time
Everytime I'm steppin out the house
Ya'll crazy, creating scenarios to get me out
Oh, I could lose my mind, you will find it in the garbage
Oh, I could paint circles on my body like a target
And you wouldn't hit me up
Chocolate interior, I got time like a life sentence
I got time like flying to NY from Dubai for flight attendant
I'm gone
More on the chocolate interior
Drippin faucet, I'm fucking lost in the middle like foster kid
I'm a cautionary tale, tell me somethin
Ah, I won't tell you cunt, you duckin like Whack-A-Mole
Oh, I gotta pack it up
Too bad I don't give no fucks
When can they really get us?
I'm finna run out again, I cannot refund my friends
I'm really gon do this shit, I am jumping off the edge
Edge, edge
Jumping off the edge
I ran laps on these kids for like two days
Empty stomach and I still can't even stomach this
Head and shoulders gone over like I'm not under this
Got a million reasons I should feel myself
Though these people wantin me to kill myself
If I was gullible enough I woulda took they advice
I'd buy a 44 magnum, I'd reverse my vice
I was bullied just because I had an iPhone 6
Same kids saying "ting" like they was from the six
A couple buckshots never hurt nobody
Drum mag rocket launcher and I'm shooting his buddy
95 percent, I got a stick and it's muddy
Got a stick in the mud, we nip at the bud like RIP Nipsey
Swords, vultures, five star hotels in Poughkeepsie
Telling fortunes, that's unfortunate, I'm somethin' like a gypsy
Against the people, my heart and soul are against me
Hyphens in my name, I'm like a python
Spitting on the paper with the lyrics that I write on
Child proof the shit with five barbed wire breaches
You motherfuckers suck and I ain't talkin bout no leeches
Cold case, going nuts like a heathen
Wedlock bitches lookin suhm like a demon
Smoke, mirrors, all in between, RIP Yoakiid
Darts in the water, fuckin hit em like a blowfish
Can't control these type of doses, might just overdose then
Crack a joke and die slow, I look like Eric Forman
Foot in the ass, foot out the door
Barnes & Noble shit, we book out the store
I been placing my bets, more than I can afford
I got a lot of mind, might take a chunk out my head
Not talkin bullets, I'll take it out with machete instead
If I'm fuckin living through it, I'll flush all of my meds
I'll give an arm and a leg
Carved charcoal in my arm cause I'm off of my rocker
It'd be genius if I rhymed and I said suhm bout chopper
We'll all come together and prosper
I'm going off the radar, I'm on a goose chase
I ran laps on these kids for like four days now
If I leave without a trace, don't call me
I am shutting off my phone and I am leaving my belongings
I'm gone
I got time
Everytime I'm steppin out the house
Ya'll crazy, creating scenarios to get me out
Oh, I could lose my mind, you will find it in the garbage
Oh, I could paint circles on my body like a target
And you wouldn't hit me up
Chocolate interior, I got time like a life sentence
I got time like flying to NY from Dubai for flight attendant
I'm gone
More on the chocolate interior
Drippin faucet, I'm fucking lost in the middle like foster kid
I'm a cautionary tale, tell me somethin
Ah, I won't tell you cunt, you duckin like Whack-A-Mole
Oh, I gotta pack it up
Too bad I don't give no fucks
When can they really get us?
I'm finna run out again, I cannot refund my friends
I'm really gon do this shit, I am jumping off the edge
Edge, edge
Jumping off the edge
Credits
Writer(s): Alfonso Trash
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Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Happy Birthday Ghost: Presented by david halo
- CHASE the SUN (feat. juux & ghostsocial) - Single
- New Dance - Single
- THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE (Bonus Edition)
- TOUCH the SKY (feat. goati & juux) - Single
- HALFWAY THRU the FLOOR (feat. juux) - Single
- Trust Me I'm Trapped
- Get Out - Single
- deathwish
- Halos Over Me
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