Lunch Break Freestyle

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[Intro] Damn [Verse] Just started my day with a blunt, I don't know if that's fucked up, feel like it is I'm really startin' to hate these motherfuckers for not lettin' us act like kids What if I never had that idea? What if I never went and signed a deal? What if Bhad Bhabie skipped Dr. Phil? What if Ray J never fucked Kim? I wish Tay-K didn't go to jail, I wish my mama knew where I was at Why the fuck everybody cool with Face ID? Bitch, Face ID was a trap Big-ass crib, still sleep on the couch, we is not falling out about a thot I don't even got a reason for these thoughts, I'm beatin' up real demons, where is God? Do it matter if 2hollis likes guys? Why the fuck shit happen the less I try? Just split tears on my Butters, real motherfuckers cry Bitch, I been there a hundred times, I get scared when it's quiet I don't care about it, I don't gotta have it Hit the West Coast for some peace of mind, I'm in Erewhon off a Kratom tablet Twenty thousand on my fuckin' thighs and another twenty for my fuckin' jacket I don't know 'em, why is he around? Get the fuck on 'fore I tweak about it We ain't beefin', he just thinkin' 'bout it, I can't get it, I just think about it Too tired of losing sleep about it, I'm too fried to even speak about it Shit, I was fucked up, wonderin' why I do it Bitch dropped to her knees like, "Hallelujah" All a motherfucker needed was, "How you doin'?" Back then, I really loved Odd Future I ain't never sat down tryna mock Future I ain't wanna show no disrespect, so I kept my mouth shut, and that's not human Damn, would've been a dumbass thing to do I need space, just had a long-ass day, but I love my paper blue Yeah, my head kind of fucked up, if I go to Turkey, then your bitch comin' too I ain't never-ever foldin' up, shit not workin', it's gon' start workin' soon Shit, I know I'm geeked, but can y'all tell? Hop back on both feet, last week I was stressin' out about a ho still I'm tired of all these deadbeat, sad sack-ass fuckboys in my comments Bet your ho'll do whatever I say, I was goin' through it, but I bossed up And my twentieth birthday comin' up, I don't really like that shit I don't wanna turn twenty just yet, but that's part of this life and shit
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- Lyrical Lemonade
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