Cherrybomb

Driving round the block late nights have my shades on
And I got my pitch right when you hear my whip run
People call me Conway but my names jimmy
Blacked out rover ill wack up your bitch son
Stumble in the boof pissed and high
So im honest and vein
I don't care about your fame if your bars are lame
So I might be a prick if we meet that's a link up
Now the whole party stink up
I get feisty when I feel the feelings
Lose the fucking feelings
In my face of not feeling anything
Then I start feeling my face
As the feeling crawls back
And start feeling the fucking feelings

People look at me like a brick in the wall
Forget the B kid im like rick overall
Obnoxious fucking drunk and
A prick in the Wall Street
Don't beef with me
Cuz I like it raw on this beat
Like im sending you the fax right
Damn yo shorties ass tight
But my drug addiction got me thinking of
Snorting a line off her trunk
Aint talking bout no car

Ye

Diamonds in the sky I don't need maintain
Im like nine eleven ive been crashing down your lane
So brace yourselves all you rappers are the same
Got my back brace scoliosis elevate the game
Repeat like a broken record saying same things, like
"Fucking on your bitch and we Fucking on a plane"
Im a mile high and you ain't in the frame
Painting pictures im the Banksy of Rap so im getting the blame
Blueboy The Rudeboy remember that name
Don't step off your crib ill squash you A-Train
Spider man love Marry Jane

With the bois making noise smoking strains from cali
Hold the phone don't at me Im the park death valley
The hottest underrated artist I'm keeping a talley
Bitch Im rarer than steak im flipping a patty
On my wrist wordplays and tricks
So im luring all these fishes
Cast my line catching feelings
Im an artist ill just die making bread
Die in a debt, die in a mess
Nobody can own you but they can when you dead

Release three albums just to mourn his death
Im the one who warned people curious George is dead
Exploiting my truth good people shot for bread
Feds won't save your soul from the industries rent
From the outside I see it my third eyes a threat
To societies cause im just tryne make amends
Maybe try to make benz
In this big ass trench we call life
With this big ass stench in my right hand
Puffing at the end