Thumbs Blister

Aye, always thought I could do it
Thumbs blister tryna write some new music
Hear a whisper and I'm right back to it
I got that hot sauce
Might burn ya mouth tryna do it

Aye, always thought I could do it
Thumbs blister tryna write some new music
Hear a whisper and I'm right back to it to find influence
Cut through all the strife that's brewin'

Bet I'ma prove it
Take control and make my dream lucid
Fakers are stupid
I'm a cash cow about to lay waste on a nuisance
Patience oozes but I need a break from the foolish
Make it, cooling, take time for myself for the sake of ruling

Taking the losers applying abrasions and bruises
And raping they bank accounts until they just eating on noodles
Is that too cuckoo, you haven't even heard what I would do
For those in the dirt who get mushed too
No plan is fool proof but no plan is fool proof

Just don't let 'em fool you when the golden goose is en route
Might pop a senzu for a quick boost
Off no sleep, can't sleep when the rent due
Up late night, gotta make moves
Get the pay through by any means to put food on my table
That's metaphorical 'cause we just moved

Aye, always thought I could do it
Thumbs blister tryna write some new music
Hear a whisper and I'm right back to it
I got that hot sauce
Might burn ya mouth tryna do it

Aye, always thought I could do it
Thumbs blister tryna write some new music
Hear a whisper and I'm right back to it to find influence
Cut through all the strife that's brewin'

Yeah and my mind zoomin'; writing, groovin'
Tryna get ya psyche movin'
Yeah
Off that exotic, zooted
Plottin' movements to stack up on nachos like Rufus
Yeah

You niggas more like Drakken with your habits
Too much flare for the dramatics
Like an attack on asthmatics
Y'all look too much into the status and remain average
It's the past I plan on surpassing like a lethal assassin packin'

Pop, pop, blast, stab, stab, stab, slashin'
Lost heart, dag
Brain rag tagged, pain killed my passion
All saw same, fuck that rain, bitch, let's get active
Broad in my way can get slayed
Call her dasher
Call a dasher

Aye, always thought I could do it
Thumbs blister tryna write some new music
Hear a whisper and I'm right back to it
I got that hot sauce
Might burn ya mouth tryna do it
(Ahh fuck!)

Aye, always thought I could do it
Thumbs blister tryna write some new music
Hear a whisper and I'm right back to it to find influence
Cut through all the strife that's brewin'

Aye, always thought I could do it
Thumbs blister tryna write some new music
Hear a whisper and I'm right back to it to find influence
Cut through all the strife that's brewin'
Yeah



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Writer(s): Jaylin Smith
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