Open Mic

I was missing out on something that was alway there
Always wondered to myself why they would stop and stare
Now it's getting kinda clear that this is fucking rare
Common kid, crazy hair
Finding money everywhere
You ain't hear this shit from me
But I'll be popping, different scenes
And I've been hopping in these jeans
And they been feeling super clean
And all my money come in green
The older gen is what I'm feeding
I was stepping now I'm speeding
Merging lanes with different demons
Hear 'em talking but they're saying things I shouldn't say
So while we're still under the minute
Y'all should walk away
But Imma start up on my sipping if you wanna stay
So promise that the things you hear are left up on the tape

Days are shorter from the potions you've been mixing up
Darkness in my head that's why I'm filling up my double cup
Feel so important bet your fans don't know you're one of us
Always in my head that's why I'm filling up my double cup
Living on your own, you tell your mother that you're growing up
You feel it in your body that this shit ain't going quick enough
Make a deal to smooth the roads cuz lately things are looking rough
What you don't know is that you always gonna end up getting stuck

I was fighting for a second now I'm thriving in 11's
Got some girls I gotta message
Tell 'em all arrive by 7
Watch 'em all before I settle
Heard they said I drive a rental
They be scrolling different channels while I'm showing different ammo
Lock your doors before we pull up just to make it fun
We'll be far away before you find out where we had it done
Chanting all my verses while your hearse is lied up in the sun
Tell me how you like it when your body burning trynna run
Finding different versions of insertions just to make her come
You should be embarrased
I be hitting eating honey buns
Canines all around us, trynna find your missing body parts
They will never find 'em
You got passed and rolled in different blunts



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