Untitled II (feat. Brett Mackie)
I'm getting back into rap
Put me in reverse cuz I'm back into that
Didn't say I was quitting I was padding my plagues
Call me Pam cuz I'm back with the fax
Imma fucking rap while you all fucking sleeping
Computers, sinks with the way that I'm leaking
Not even drunk so I don't know why I'm leaning
And I know I'm cranky I think y'all know the meaning
Grumpy cat here with the way that I'm memeing
Kinda ironic cuz that's how I'm feeling
Swear when it drips I'll be looking at the ceiling
Taping it up I'm creating a seal and
Late spring now and it's mating season
Kinda feel like Rose when he's out for the season
Screamed in my face Ay you see this L
Not for a second did I LOL
Oh well I guess we both got an L
Back to the real shit
I don't want to shift man
What the hell do wack rappers know about real man
But I guess fish get caught by the reel and
You gone fear the beard like I'm Harden
Only let us crop when I'm rocking the gardening
Feel KP when he's ballin in The Garden
I swear on my life imma sell out The Garden
Fuck that's mouth full and I like that
You driving on the road while I'm driving on the bike path
Gotta lotta thank but I swear I'll be right back
Only antisocial cuz I know about the aftermath
Breaking through the doors man I'm sneaking through the trim
Feel like chimes when I'm taking on the win
Need another bottle see you reaching for the gin
Oh I struck a chord and I ain't talking violin
One minute in and I'm already in third person
Fucking sick in tired of never having a perk and
Not a fucking couple when you add a third person
Guess imma talk while y'all fucking blurting
Talking about the bling I think y'all need the hotline
Careful what you talking man it might be your last rhyme
Yeah I fuck with Drake hit the breaks till it's late
Know about the wrist I ain't worried about the meantime
That's why my time here is so fucking average
Adam, and Jamie with the way that I'm savage
Half percent off with the way that I'm damaged
Steven ain't the king what you know about a passage
With the way I resume you'd swear I was LinkedIn
Gotta be real I keep it honest like I'm Lincoln
All we have is raw talent no wonder why were pink and
So easy to meet and we're closing the meeting
Look at this shit bruh its bars upon bars
LCC you can see me in the stars
Smells so strong it's Musk going to mars
Lighten in a bottle, fuck I keep it in the jars
I don't wanna wait but it's hard to get inspired
If this doesn't blow next day I'll just retire
Not gonna lie it's been a dream to be admired
Beat me to the punch I just want to be desired
Shit went south who the fuck killed Kenny
You been selling bars yo I think I got many
I don't know man I don't think I need any
Clamp her in the Kreg and I ain't talking bout with Jenny
We know what we have, man we've always had potential
Knew it from the first day that I touched a pencil
Even with the mental I was pedal to the metal
Sorta like Jekyll I was level headed devil
I was always acting when I should of been on the school bus
Me and Adam knew no way that you could fool us
We were so bored with the games we were clueless
If you got a second we can show you the bruises
Drama this drama that act this act that
Don't be surprised on the gram we counting fat stacks
Think about everyone that ever said pass that
If you wonder I don't think you should ask that
Oh it's gonna blow go just let me through the door
Your ceiling always seems to be our floor
You can hear it coming just listen to the flow
Name the track untitled and I bet it's gonna glow
Put me in reverse cuz I'm back into that
Didn't say I was quitting I was padding my plagues
Call me Pam cuz I'm back with the fax
Imma fucking rap while you all fucking sleeping
Computers, sinks with the way that I'm leaking
Not even drunk so I don't know why I'm leaning
And I know I'm cranky I think y'all know the meaning
Grumpy cat here with the way that I'm memeing
Kinda ironic cuz that's how I'm feeling
Swear when it drips I'll be looking at the ceiling
Taping it up I'm creating a seal and
Late spring now and it's mating season
Kinda feel like Rose when he's out for the season
Screamed in my face Ay you see this L
Not for a second did I LOL
Oh well I guess we both got an L
Back to the real shit
I don't want to shift man
What the hell do wack rappers know about real man
But I guess fish get caught by the reel and
You gone fear the beard like I'm Harden
Only let us crop when I'm rocking the gardening
Feel KP when he's ballin in The Garden
I swear on my life imma sell out The Garden
Fuck that's mouth full and I like that
You driving on the road while I'm driving on the bike path
Gotta lotta thank but I swear I'll be right back
Only antisocial cuz I know about the aftermath
Breaking through the doors man I'm sneaking through the trim
Feel like chimes when I'm taking on the win
Need another bottle see you reaching for the gin
Oh I struck a chord and I ain't talking violin
One minute in and I'm already in third person
Fucking sick in tired of never having a perk and
Not a fucking couple when you add a third person
Guess imma talk while y'all fucking blurting
Talking about the bling I think y'all need the hotline
Careful what you talking man it might be your last rhyme
Yeah I fuck with Drake hit the breaks till it's late
Know about the wrist I ain't worried about the meantime
That's why my time here is so fucking average
Adam, and Jamie with the way that I'm savage
Half percent off with the way that I'm damaged
Steven ain't the king what you know about a passage
With the way I resume you'd swear I was LinkedIn
Gotta be real I keep it honest like I'm Lincoln
All we have is raw talent no wonder why were pink and
So easy to meet and we're closing the meeting
Look at this shit bruh its bars upon bars
LCC you can see me in the stars
Smells so strong it's Musk going to mars
Lighten in a bottle, fuck I keep it in the jars
I don't wanna wait but it's hard to get inspired
If this doesn't blow next day I'll just retire
Not gonna lie it's been a dream to be admired
Beat me to the punch I just want to be desired
Shit went south who the fuck killed Kenny
You been selling bars yo I think I got many
I don't know man I don't think I need any
Clamp her in the Kreg and I ain't talking bout with Jenny
We know what we have, man we've always had potential
Knew it from the first day that I touched a pencil
Even with the mental I was pedal to the metal
Sorta like Jekyll I was level headed devil
I was always acting when I should of been on the school bus
Me and Adam knew no way that you could fool us
We were so bored with the games we were clueless
If you got a second we can show you the bruises
Drama this drama that act this act that
Don't be surprised on the gram we counting fat stacks
Think about everyone that ever said pass that
If you wonder I don't think you should ask that
Oh it's gonna blow go just let me through the door
Your ceiling always seems to be our floor
You can hear it coming just listen to the flow
Name the track untitled and I bet it's gonna glow
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Harig
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