Aerosol

I want all you motherfuckers here to jump for me, jump for me
All my enemies are gonna hide from me, run from me
I wish all the money could be nun to me, nun to me
All the realest people gonna jump for me, jump for me

Route em out, when you got a plan to get us out the house
Root em out, gonna pick up all my people off the ground
Route em out, when you find a way to stay without a doubt
Root em out, closest homie knowing how to trap a mouse

Tryna play the game, you getting sick of it, sick of it
Told her, bend it over, told her suck on it, spit on it
Then she started chokin, and the pit did it, pit did it
When she did it right, I felt kid Icarus, Icarus

Now these motherfuckers can't get hold of me, hold of me
Arms are wrapped around her and she blowing me, blowing me
Piping on her chimney, and she smoking me, smoking me
She's already high, but she get low for me, low for me

Cloud 9, PVC the gutter into pipeline
Bout time, waterboard a fabricator, fuck lies (fuck lies)
That some shit I heard throughout the grapevine
People get acidic, I'm like alkaline

Heavy storm, I just drown em out, get em watered down
Watercolor, dilute all the talent, just to rinse em out
Ring em out, dry and use em up like a paper towel
Smite these motherfuckers from the sky cause I'm so devout

I want all you motherfuckers here to jump for me, jump for me
All my enemies are gonna hide from me, run from me
I wish all the money could be nun to me, nun to me
All the realest people gonna jump for me, jump for me

Route em out, when you got a plan to get us out the house
Root em out, gonna pick up all my people off the ground
Route em out, when you find a way to stay without a doubt
Root em out, closest homie knowing how to trap a mouse

I'm a master of the elements, I'm feeling like I'm Aang
It's that 5th they moving mountains of, we pull up in a tank
And I don't need a date for mounting her, my caliber, I thank
Captain Cold upon the track because I whip a boomerang (goddamn)

Like a sixth sense
Put my two cents
Told her "Just change"
Look where that went
Lucky number seven
It's like Armageddon
Take another ten then
Crash and hit the bedding
Wake up at eleven
With splitting headache
I'm never taking pills again, only Bruce will
Turning, tossing, gonna make a fucking bitch kneel
Glass unbreakable, I wonder how the stones feel

I'm like David Copperfield
Go Houdini disappear
See a flash of smoke, I'm here
Do the dash behind a mirror
Make a movie, made it clear
Sleep is evil, make a fear
(don't get addicted to this nightmare)

I want all you motherfuckers here to jump for me, jump for me
All my enemies are gonna hide from me, run from me
I wish all the money could be nun to me, nun to me
All the realest people gonna jump for me, jump for me

Route em out, when you got a plan to get us out the house
Root em out, gonna pick up all my people off the ground
Route em out, when you find a way to stay without a doubt
Root em out, closest homie knowing how to trap a mouse

Hit from the back, making it clap, but I was blamed for the murder
I'm your girl's favorite rapper, one that you've never heard of
Hide the pain, cover her up, she think you pulling the curtain
Psycho stabbing in the shower, know your wallet was hurting

And I've never been defeated, go on, paint me a picture
And in somewhat of a seer, I can gaze in the future
Clairvoyance aint a toy, but yall just handle computers
If you're looking for some guidance, should've come to me sooner

I'm filling up her mouth, while you filling up her Cashapp
Matching every dollar with a day you won't get back
Say that you don't care for her, I'm sure believing that
Aerosol I keep contained because you players love the cap

Aerosol with all the stains, I mix the Draino till I shout
Said today isn't the day, I make a way, I'm running out
And I'm looking so pristine, I'm Mr. Clean up in your house
Spray to clean em, spray the building, spray the painting, run em out

I want all you motherfuckers here to jump for me, jump for me
All my enemies are gonna hide from me, run from me
I wish all the money could be nun to me, nun to me
All the realest people gonna jump for me, jump for me

Route em out, when you got a plan to get us out the house
Root em out, gonna pick up all my people off the ground
Route em out, when you find a way to stay without a doubt
Root em out, closest homie knowing how to trap a mouse, goddamn

Fly until I kill the fucking hook like Peter Pan, goddamn