Devil's Belch

Lyrics

Bummy man Tucked a lantern Lamping with my fam Making cancer To Karens Tampering with parenting Stomach had xannys packed Back in the day Ask me if I'm mad anymore I say nah I got enough tracks To smoke and smile Choking up the time while I'm writing The white boy Insane when he's mic gripping I'm tripping? Maybe Baby I got a tab And I'm slipping off this plane I needed to stop Before I copped Another bowl to my face I'm tracing my steps back To consciousness And I'm late I hoped they kept the door Open but the gate closed I'm straight when I rose up From it but Somеthing stuck To me I realized that any givеn day You can't fuck with me I don't even tuck a semi I just let you fucks resent me While the bucks don't reinvent me I get plenty now Many schumcks had fucked him over But I stuck to my endeavor I wrote the song "over" Just for the pleasure And expressing Off my chest Straight to these measures What I'm feeling man Name me the professor I'm going up I got no ceiling But the ledger The hook The end of the letter The second look that you take As you exit our center In the belly of the beast Like a deli he feasting Ain't like the telly When you reach But I'm ready to meet him They sending me to his meeting Beating my chest when I greet him It stopped me dead in my schemes When I heard the screams from my demons (nonsense by a deadbeat dad) In the belly of the beast Like a deli he feasting Ain't like the telly When you reach But I'm ready to meet him They sending me to his meeting Beating my chest when I greet him It stopped me dead in my schemes When I heard the screams from my demons