Doofus
Alright aye yeah uhh
Ahh yeah
I just spit the truest
When I get in the booth bitch
I'm dumb I going doofus
From smoking on some stupid
People ion like with the truth
So they tend to despise me
I ain't on the shit they on
So they ain't finna like me
Here 3 go again with these illy spitting sublime rhymes
I spit from my soul But I'm still trying to find mines
Lost is the cost for niggas who seeking searching
I'm doing sum different den winning these bitches with Birkins
I'm in my zone man feeling like I'm neo
I'm Mind body and soul that's I'm 3 tho
You gotta find a balance with everything in yo life
And mean what chu say ta where you ain't gotta think it twice
Be impeccable
Be solid
But know you more den physical
A God, like a profit
That's why they steal yo organs my nigga it's more then profit
All these politicians treat life like it ain't a object
I promise they just pimping yall
Y'all give em all the juice
Say they give you change but they just offer red or blue
You only make choice on who you want to think for you
The answer simple my nigga use yo own mental my nigga
I just spit the truest
When I get in the booth bitch
I'm dumb I going doofus
From smoking on some stupid
People ion like with the truth
So they tend to despise me
I ain't on the shit they on
So they ain't finna like me
I really do this shit for real the way I put the words together
This shit coming from my souI don't just do this shit for cheddar Or clout
3 Be spitting real shit Now you know what he about
3 Spit esoteric Y'all don't even understand em
Gone head take a seat because im knowing y'all can't stand em
I be meditating I be feeling like a phantom
Nigga I be vibing I be moving in the astral
Think I'm Looking at you but I'm really looking past you
Feeling you ain't on my level It's all perception
I use the shit I know as a weapon to pave direction
For all that's close to me
I find precious and worth protecting
I just spit the truest
When I get in the booth bitch
I'm dumb I going doofus
From smoking on some stupid
People ion like with the truth
So they tend to despise me
I ain't on the shit they on
So they ain't finna like me
Ahh yeah
I just spit the truest
When I get in the booth bitch
I'm dumb I going doofus
From smoking on some stupid
People ion like with the truth
So they tend to despise me
I ain't on the shit they on
So they ain't finna like me
Here 3 go again with these illy spitting sublime rhymes
I spit from my soul But I'm still trying to find mines
Lost is the cost for niggas who seeking searching
I'm doing sum different den winning these bitches with Birkins
I'm in my zone man feeling like I'm neo
I'm Mind body and soul that's I'm 3 tho
You gotta find a balance with everything in yo life
And mean what chu say ta where you ain't gotta think it twice
Be impeccable
Be solid
But know you more den physical
A God, like a profit
That's why they steal yo organs my nigga it's more then profit
All these politicians treat life like it ain't a object
I promise they just pimping yall
Y'all give em all the juice
Say they give you change but they just offer red or blue
You only make choice on who you want to think for you
The answer simple my nigga use yo own mental my nigga
I just spit the truest
When I get in the booth bitch
I'm dumb I going doofus
From smoking on some stupid
People ion like with the truth
So they tend to despise me
I ain't on the shit they on
So they ain't finna like me
I really do this shit for real the way I put the words together
This shit coming from my souI don't just do this shit for cheddar Or clout
3 Be spitting real shit Now you know what he about
3 Spit esoteric Y'all don't even understand em
Gone head take a seat because im knowing y'all can't stand em
I be meditating I be feeling like a phantom
Nigga I be vibing I be moving in the astral
Think I'm Looking at you but I'm really looking past you
Feeling you ain't on my level It's all perception
I use the shit I know as a weapon to pave direction
For all that's close to me
I find precious and worth protecting
I just spit the truest
When I get in the booth bitch
I'm dumb I going doofus
From smoking on some stupid
People ion like with the truth
So they tend to despise me
I ain't on the shit they on
So they ain't finna like me
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Writer(s): Travione Chambers
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