DotDotDot

Tell me something that I don't know
Which means you can really tell me anything

Flip that shit like numbers, that's dyslexia
I'll meet you in my slumber, saturation
What you say she on?
That foundation
Man, I miss my brother
Shouts out Kledion
I don't want to fuck 'cause that take way too much energy
I won't invest in you if you will not invest in your self
I need sleep
I'm in dreams
Yeah, I'm from that world
Make believe

Symbols, symbols, symbols, that's unconscious
Dribble, dribble, dribble, bitch, I'm ballin
This shit way too simple to define it
You might have to listen to your momma
Momma, maternal, mater, material
Swallow your pride and make room for cereal
Emotions bottled inside, and I can see clearly through
Travel through darkness, I'm prophecizing a scary move
Yeah (Yeah)
Uh (Uh)
Take your places!
I might just fuck on your mom if you're racist
I'm Atlantean
I'm Pleiadian
I am Betelgeuse
The location
Why so Sirius?
You my sun
So delirious
So much fun
They not hearing us, like we don't got no tongues
They can't put no fear in us
Look at what I brung

Flip that shit like numbers, that's dyslexia
I'll meet you in my slumber, saturation
What you say she on?
That foundation
Man, I miss my brother
Shouts out Kledion
I don't want to fuck 'cause that take way too much energy
I won't invest in you if you will not invest in your self
I need sleep
I'm in dreams
Yeah, I'm from that world
Make believe

She gon' wear me like some Maybelline
But I wasn't made for comfort, CCP
My boy dressed in Rick
Yeah, the outfit's full
He look like an anime character, kinda cool
But it ain't Halloween
But it ain't gotta be
She gonna swallow me
She sit on top of me
And I still don't what this song is called, ideas still funneling
So many niggas, they just wanna ball
They get it, start fumbling
Slurp on that pussy like it was a Danimal
I hand 'em my energies, they cannot handle 'em
I was smoking racks, I was smoking candles up
Was holding the pack until all the camels come
Told that bitch come hold it for me
Now she stuck performing for me
She ain't go through hair and make up
But she still gon' show up for me
(Yeah, uh, yeah, uh)
Smoking gas, she roll it for me
Smoke and then enter her tummy
Check the sauce, she po' up for me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She get on top, cowgirl on the pony
She gave you a number phony
She gave that to all your whoadies

Flip that shit like numbers, that's dyslexia
I'll meet you in my slumber, saturation
What you say she on?
That foundation
Man, I miss my brother
Shouts out Kledion
I don't want to fuck 'cause that take way too much energy
I won't invest in you if you will not invest in your self
I need sleep
I'm in dreams
Yeah, I'm from that world
Make believe



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Mcleod
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