Ebeneezar
YOWDY boys, crazy boys, noizey boys, sad boys, all the boys
Writers block get the fuck up out my ear
It's the young don c4rtier the Midwest puppeteer
Everyone said I'm gone and I know they really right
Been thinking about my death better pick the dirty sprite
Demons calling out my name, they screaming and hollering
But when it comes to pussy I'm the only one squabbling
Please don't take my soul and please don't pick my brain
My mind listens to the prayers then she prays
Like say your grace
Cause she ain't here to playyyy witcha
Need you to react like Linda linda Linda
Cause I ain't here to play with ya
Need you to listen like Linda Linda Linda
Mr. ebenezar scrooge do you really know your name
I got a pick and a lock to the shackles on your chain
Please don't complain, I showed you everything your taught
I even read your mind, here's the apron here's the cloth
Cause your work is really good, and you're even a little crazy
But niggas try to take your moves
And leave you a lil shaky
Cause ebenezar Scrooge you definitely know your name
You're the one who's dead and never left the frame say your grace
Mic drop, money props, hoes a lot, told to stop
Non stop, tick tock, wrist watch, we flipped the notch
And turned to launch cause we blowing up your spot
With my niggas in the lot
Cut from the same cloth
So I know they never watch
Leave you cold in your spot
Cause everything we plot
Paints a picture ink blot
Cause it's 2000 etcetera
You a downer like Deborah
Why's the money all a plethora
If everyone is an extra
C4RTIEr insane, I tapped inside my brain
I'm coming off the tracks, and this train has left in vain
You know how I demonstrate please don't celebrate
I don't for Certain so why fucking wait, cause ebenezar Scrooge your time is coming now
I entered all the portals, and I'm About to leave this town
Mr. ebenezar scrooge do you really know your name
I got a pick and a lock to the shackles on your chain
Please don't complain, I showed you everything your taught
I even read your mind, here's the apron here's the cloth
Cause your work is really good, and you're even a little crazy
But niggas try to take your moves
And leave you a lil shaky
Cause ebenezar Scrooge you definitely know your name
You're the one who's dead and never left the frame say your grace
Writers block get the fuck up out my ear
It's the young don c4rtier the Midwest puppeteer
Everyone said I'm gone and I know they really right
Been thinking about my death better pick the dirty sprite
Demons calling out my name, they screaming and hollering
But when it comes to pussy I'm the only one squabbling
Please don't take my soul and please don't pick my brain
My mind listens to the prayers then she prays
Like say your grace
Cause she ain't here to playyyy witcha
Need you to react like Linda linda Linda
Cause I ain't here to play with ya
Need you to listen like Linda Linda Linda
Mr. ebenezar scrooge do you really know your name
I got a pick and a lock to the shackles on your chain
Please don't complain, I showed you everything your taught
I even read your mind, here's the apron here's the cloth
Cause your work is really good, and you're even a little crazy
But niggas try to take your moves
And leave you a lil shaky
Cause ebenezar Scrooge you definitely know your name
You're the one who's dead and never left the frame say your grace
Mic drop, money props, hoes a lot, told to stop
Non stop, tick tock, wrist watch, we flipped the notch
And turned to launch cause we blowing up your spot
With my niggas in the lot
Cut from the same cloth
So I know they never watch
Leave you cold in your spot
Cause everything we plot
Paints a picture ink blot
Cause it's 2000 etcetera
You a downer like Deborah
Why's the money all a plethora
If everyone is an extra
C4RTIEr insane, I tapped inside my brain
I'm coming off the tracks, and this train has left in vain
You know how I demonstrate please don't celebrate
I don't for Certain so why fucking wait, cause ebenezar Scrooge your time is coming now
I entered all the portals, and I'm About to leave this town
Mr. ebenezar scrooge do you really know your name
I got a pick and a lock to the shackles on your chain
Please don't complain, I showed you everything your taught
I even read your mind, here's the apron here's the cloth
Cause your work is really good, and you're even a little crazy
But niggas try to take your moves
And leave you a lil shaky
Cause ebenezar Scrooge you definitely know your name
You're the one who's dead and never left the frame say your grace
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Writer(s): Aaron Walker
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