visions of cream

I came far with this rap shit since seventh grade
Making beats every day for like six years straight
Facing student loans, man this shit can't fail
Swear I gotta blow but sheep blind like braille
Don't give a fuck, like I'm Trey Parker
Love that Mary Jane, like I'm Peter Parker
Tryna get that money comin in like Tony Stark bro
I'll just say it bluntly, not tryna hear your boring bars bro
Smoke a little, this dope will bring you peace
Frying like it's griddle, poppin like the grease
Rap sick like sniffle, switching flows with ease
Tryna cause a ripple, bars that buckle knees
Laying in the middle, don't know which way to move
Tryna get a stable job, but it's like fuck school
All my money going up, in smoke like Kools
Tryna box me into rules you getting smacked like Juul

Check your back, I'm creeping up silent on attack
Lyrics that I blast smoke you like my blunt of gas
The elastic, flow that keep on changing
No point in restraining, greatest like I'm Brady
Visions of cream, ruined by cash spent obscene
Still I raise hair, every time that I fuckin speak
I'm like that nightmare, Freddy Krueger up in your dreams
Like the Death Star on a beat, your planet deceased
Always stonin, blazed up, rappers copy and paste bruh
Always got my shits laced up, talking down get your face cut
Slugs from my tongue I erupt, without a fuck
Cubs to a bear from the jump, ship's already sunk
Duckin my emotions, I'm weathered, but got no rust
Stuck in the sofa, got indica stuffed in a blunt
Life is pure luck like where lightning did thrice struck
When mirrors get readjusted, I'm passing and kick dust