SEDATIVE

Lyrics

Part I: [Intro] Urya [Verse 1] This is what you do when you sad on shit This is helping you cope from the baddest shit They wanna ruin your day, that's invalid I'm going hard like a phallus Whoa, take care of my soul It's in my chips, I don't need a bowl, yeah All of my friends are angels Counting green too much, looking like yolk, yeah A skeleton nigga go ham like thanksgiving I'll make her meow just like a kitten My anxiety is low, my bones were shivering Ain't got no beef, so why are you tripping? Fuck they talking about? Oh, yeah, they can't get it now Maybe I'll go wild like a nigga now This is my thing, ain't bigger wow, ayy You cannot move it up with me, done told you Busy here making thesе moves like a cartoon Move likе a nerd, bumping to my cart tunes You do yourself, I ain't tryna stop you Growling and barking like I'm finna bite I'ma bring it so cool, I ain't finna spite She gotta dookie, she gotta piss Inspired by myself in the mind Watch how they walkie and talkie, wanna draw myself in sharpie Moving so much like a body, leave the tracks all rotten Big things in the market, try to push me to stop it Still, I ain't stopping, you can taste my cock, bitch My Indian girl got thick thighs on a afternoon TV show, this beat I'm casting, foo I need a drink, I'm so thirsty The splash of water attacking you Fucking demons, I hate them so much Living in seasons, I'm running it up I am dreaming, I can't give up I ain't bleeding, the death is a drug Fuck the hype, I can't let it get it to me My anxiety tryna kill me If it's extreme I might need a therapist Or a helper to make me speak Feeling like Komi, uh You and your gang can drop me, uh Never back down, that's my promise, uh Keeping my things in the closet, uh Maybe I'll come out the closet, uh Everyone can't make me nauseous, uh Got a backpack and I'm flossing, uh Maybe I'll make it to profit, uh Kissing on queers, they attractive, uh I've got a heart, can't stab it, uh Sick of the beatings and stabbings, uh Pussy lips flapping and flapping, uh New kid, switching up shit I don't need no mainstream or underground shit This is my thing, my own style, I'm my management Yeah I'm speaking some orations like a president I'm loving life too much Part II: [Intro] Urya [Chorus] Frosted skulls wit, the dog who is different Bark right at a pussy bitch, I'm just own my wicked shit Up in the night, I'm grinding so hard, like I'm just wrecking a car I got a bone-made jaw, I'm doing good right in the park, yuh [Verse 2] We having fun everytime, you know that ain't a lie We busy living our life, you can go and criticize I'll stick to metal tonight, blasian consistent on lines Happiness like Cyanide, it's the peace of Heaven in my mind Hold that, I can't-I can't hold that Did all 20 like Prozac Fight the demons wit my gold strap I have a face, go and show that I'm a skull, and you know that Music helps me cope back I can never do them dough sacks, yee I do my medicine like I'm Pepto I'm with my dogs like we from Petco I got the punchlines on the metal I'm keeping up with the things like I'm Kendall Jenner I don't need no fuckin' dentures I'm just right in my standard Doing my best very better, yuh, yuh Kick the beat down, I've done made some rounds, ayy I don't need the crown, ayy, I like being last, ayy I'm on a coupe and it's fast, ayy, I'm in a place and it's vast, ayy This is a show, I'm the cast, ayy, going random like All That, ayy [Chorus] Frosted skulls wit, the dog who is different Bark right at a pussy bitch, I'm just own my wicked shit Up in the night, I'm grinding so hard, like I'm just wrecking a car I got a bone-made jaw, I'm doing good right in the park, yuh [Verse 2] Boy, I got everything they want All my friends are I really love Cover my skin up like a glove Low-key, I am just a grunt Fuck the performances, this is all to my better wins I only do this to express my thing, then have fun on this shit They really mess with me, I love my supporters As in last year, I used to want be a war lord I'm in the desert with the bot like I'm Star Wars Dirty woman, looking like she can fight hard Nigga, I'm Gru, all black with no nose, huh Where was the pain? Huh, no one knows, huh On the grass with my feet on below, huh Eating the Laddu on my plate-O, yuh [Chorus] Frosted skulls wit, the dog who is different Bark right at a pussy bitch, I'm just own my wicked shit Up in the night, I'm grinding so hard, like I'm just wrecking a car I got a bone-made jaw, I'm doing good right in the park, yuh Part III: [Intro] Uh, I'm doing this again like last time, you heard me? Haha, uh, yuh, ayy, yuh (Urya) Uh [Verse 3] Yuh, I'm the new kid, experimenting everything like it's science When I step in, I'm all silent Look right at me, it's full of silence When you on the net, trying to make me die shit Hopping like a hype frog, buy blocks for my own dime blocks They fell off harder than ever, I'm doing this for a decade Hello, baby, I'm just losing my mind on this thing like I do everyday Feeling like a monkey, all this chicken to my waist Oh, wait, that's a lil bit cray Til' it turns into gray, you'll get your flowers picked out of your face Any rapper only promote just to get views like some fakes Talking about killing people, doing drugs, doing a lot of hate I wonder how much long if these niggas will break? Uh I know the label's stressing and depressing you, that's why I don't sign Wish I could, but it's my life to just keep up my rhymes Lay down to sleep, pray for the soul to keep I'm in it very deep, think I might need some beads Yeah, I need all of my talent to come in my own words Then maybe actually I could walk around and tour the world Yeah, that's a great idea, ayy, and she looking like Misa Eating this for dinner, I am just a winner Brain fizzes like it's soda, wish it would stop, drop and roll I am just flying away like a mindless drone Bones are so cold, I might break myself apart I have a heart, I love all people equally in this barn, uh Skeleton dog, uh, is he 'finna bark, uh? Arf, arf, you can hear them deadly Cheeks so soft like a teddy I'm in the night with the fives like I'm Freddy Then record on cam like I'm Freddie I'm just a kid who's ready, uh Different from you babies I just named her Haley You can, you can hate me I'm so used at being crazy like I'm Cray-Z Art Writing my songs in the dark, yuh Rip them apart right in the park Wait, I'm going crazy again I'm so used at being serious, so I cannot complain [Chorus] Break down your feet with me Break your body til' you bleed I see the light inside my tree It's Him floating for me [Outro] Haha