OLD MAC (feat. Atwood)

(What're we doing here again?)

I got produce on me, product on me
Lots of veggies, molly rollin'
Got shit ready by the corner, I be on my lonesome
Fuck, it's a party (it's a party over here)
Disassociating so I hardly know I'm real

My brain's 'bout two feet left of my body
So what's left of me is prolly runnin' on sedatives, prolly
I can check if this molly cut with the marquis
Check if it's meth, and if it is then I pop three

Said I'm tryna drown in my cash flow
Ah, let me float, yeah, ah, let me float
I be wiping tears with these bands hoe
Get out my phone, girl, get out my phone
I said, listen here lil' rascals, if y'all don't already know
Yeah, if y'all don't already know
Shit ain't as bad when your pants swole, that's jut my code
Look like my pockets bench pressing on 'em

Shimmy shimmy ya, yeah, cannot tell me nada
If they actin' fishy, cut 'em up like Benihana
Fendi Fendi Prada, basic bitches wear that
I don't even bother, I look like a monster
I look like a Sasquatch, should be the mascot
Frontman upper hand, take the last spot
This a rock band, '22 Camp Rock
Red-hot, Hannah Montana, how I can't stop

And we don't stop, so I won't stop
Felt the burn left my hand on the stove top
Guess nothing clicked not a light switch, Nosferatu?
It was teeawg' all along in the wall to spite you
Like, it's all a throwback, bitch
I blow it all up like it's code black, bitch
Life's an EXP farm and I'm Old Mac
E-I-E-I-O, eat them all in one go like it's OMAD, bitch

Said I'm tryna drown in my cash flow
Ah, let me float, yeah, ah, let me float
I be wipin' tears with these bands hoe
Get out my phone, girl, get out my phone
I said, listen here lil' rascals, if y'all don't already know
Yeah, if y'all don't already know
Shit ain't as bad when your pants swole, that's just my code (ay)
Look like my pockets bench pressing on 'em (ay, ay, look)

Bad at school but good at games, with a righteous heart
I know the type, it's not unique so don't try and start
I know you think you spittin' gospel, you just like us all
Another white suburban boy, who rappin' like his life is hard
Nobody cares the fuck if you pay full price for the Gucci, okay?
You goin' to Houston that's great, Snakes on a Plane
Now I think you need a second to breathe, so just lie down
Can you tell me if these haters are in the room with us right now?

This is not a verse, this a reality check
I said catch me if you can, lil' boy I've ran with the best
You ever heard of a bell curve well that's just that
I mean every celebrity can't be outstanding at sex
On what foundation is your intuition bloomin'
Lil' event horizon blowin' up to infinity, stupid
I'm Jaden Smith reincarnated, time is an illusion
Doesn't matter what it means if you think that it sound cool, lil' bitch