Behind the Scenes

Oh yeah I'm thinking vague satire personal but smeared with colored layers
I think art inspires art you know I'd like believe nobody is creating art in a vacuum
But Some of y'all Sound like it though
So uhh how do you want your eggs I'd like them fucked up
I'd say uhh fuck the artist and just fuck with the songs okay
I'm too awake
Arrest the issues the problems
That give rise
To this uprising
Meditating resolving movies with vague endings
Whether the black guy the decision is still pending
Big speech pure rhetoric
Good stache Tom selleck
Small figures cute laughs and maybe gooey kisses
What else Mitsubishi Outlander on family picnics
Past six lives shit must have missed my Muscle memories
Visions of greener grass sermonized by esoterics
Fuck bitches get money if they ever let me tell it
Yeah yeah

Give me your love yeah
Watch me evolve yeah
They gave me a shot yeah
I caught me a buzz whoa
Time is a myth yeah
Your life's a bitch ooh
They fucking with 12 ooh ooh
We shooting they 6 yeah
Buzzing buzzing buzzing
Whoa
Buzzing buzzing buzzing
Fuck
Buzzing buzzing buzzing
God
Buzzing buzzing buzzing

Medicating I'll show you pictures of burning bridges
Severed friendships ex-text messages that's life altering
That Air matress was met with pure gratitude
Couch surfing with friends who later caught a weird attitude
Yeah clean up your mess of toaster strudels
Every night premiered chronicles of ramen noodles
Swigs of Kentucky bourbon just outside of vudu
Real ones riding shotgun with stencils for my doodles
Zoom in on my tiny tears, how it broke my tiny chest
Strands of side burn barely thick on pubic hair
Meets Chewbacca beard liquor and cigarette smell
Cheers to loosing my head Choices crafted in hell
The man was on demand the kid left in a hearse
She fell off my recline for the kiss of his punch
Credits on confetti to a pot belly rich has been
Fucking bitches getting money happily ever after huh

Give me your love yeah
Watch me evolve yeah
They gave me a shot yeah
I caught me a buzz whoa
Time is a myth yeah
Your life's a bitch ooh
They fucking with 12 ooh ooh
We shooting they 6 yeah
Buzzing buzzing buzzing
Whoa
Buzzing buzzing buzzing
Fuck
Buzzing buzzing buzzing
God
Buzzing buzzing buzzing

Mitigating squint and tilt for a throwback
21 delinquent DUI with his tongue out
Alcohol stricken shit talking acting too wild
Fuck I look like, making out under the fucking moonlight
I looked happy just in case anyone was asking
That cracked smile is far far far from being photogenic
It took the red scarlet to capture that graphic magic
Behind the scene depression had a nigga held captive
Godspeed
That was Before dreams of cleavage and mosh pits
Back of Tinted Tahoe's moving like undercover pigs
Homies Raising capital off square concretes
Soon to be a convict when the rearview a crown Vic
And I'm my mother's child I wasn't taught compromise
Something to eat something to wear it meant I love you very much
Parents had it rocklike pops palm lacked the cushion
So I can fuck bitches and get money as an option

Give me your love yeah
Watch me evolve yeah
They gave me a shot yeah
I caught me a buzz whoa
Time is a myth yeah
Your life's a bitch ooh
They fucking with 12 ooh ooh
We shooting they 6 yeah
Buzzing buzzing buzzing
Whoa
Buzzing buzzing buzzing
Fuck
Buzzing buzzing buzzing
God
Buzzing buzzing buzzing
Give me your love
Watch me evolve
They gave me a shot
I caught me a buzz
Time is a myth
Your life's a bitch
They fucking with 12
We shooting they 6 yeah



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Writer(s): Ndubisi Arinze
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