Dr. MadMax

I grew up in sewage my Salvation Army
Foodbank and I sit at the back of the bus
Welfare put a little cash in my pocket
But lately I feel like I don't have enough
One outta two married couples is gonna
Divorce so you better sign on a prenup
Lately I feel like the government setting me
Up with a Judas like who do I trust
Underground Railroad agility really be building
These tunnels right down to the crust
Adam and Eve family lineage check on your history
Know that I came from the dust
I would be lying if I said I got some sleep last
Night cause really I be staying up
I made the beat I do this shit from dawn to dusk
White Rock beach that bay you knew it grew me tough

No ceilings, tall ceilings
So contradicting, do you know the feeling
52 car pick up never know I'm dealing
Fifty-two hundred count on my new linen
I pick it myself cotton be Egyptian
Haters doubted my wealth till the see how I'm living
You fucking livid but fuck it dog I lived it
I came up in them hallways Baby boy I'm gifted
If I count my blessings I need like ninety fingers
I need like ninety thumbs 90's baby going dumb
Prosciutto on crackers taste crispier when you started with crumbs
I'm sick with sums you need tums my money give haters the runs
Andale Andale Andale treat the stu
Like the gym I'm doing two a days
Andale Andale Andale treat the stu
Like the gym I know you feel a way

They tell me behave get off of my stage
Life is a stage just stick to the play
Audio audible want me to rage
Like the scene with bees and Nicolas Cage
Or I'm more like Leonardo DiCaprio
When he trying to get into a car
When he's on quaaludes and he's just
Stumbling all over the concrete y'all



Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Townsend Polley
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