Be Kind, Rewind

Lyrics

[Intro] Miles Bonny 78.5 Radio [Chorus] I need mine, I read lines Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed Extras in the scene taking up screen time Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind I need mine, I read lines Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed Extras in the scene taking up screen time Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind [Verse 1] Lights, camera, action, feel like you ready? Don't need favors I deal with the fetti Might pull the pepper then spill your spaghetti Word'll get around town like wheels on the Chevy Nah, I'ma chill, cut with precision Everyone a thug in they subdivision They prey on the weak, like what's a religion Probably kill your parakeet then bludgeon all the witnesses I'm on the mission, vision through spotty glasses See me sloppy drippin', Dada Damani fashion I'm on the wave but I'm tsunami splashin' At local strip malls teaching Pilate classes Don't trip, I know your mommy absent She won Ms. Utah in that '88 pageant On her lower back, tatted a Bible passage I'm in the kitchen eating fruit snacks, all in the cabinet, like [Chorus] I need mine, I read lines Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed Extras in the scene taking up screen time Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind I need mine, I read lines Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed Extras in the scene taking up screen time Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind [Verse 2] And I'm on my own path, they heard that I hold back Used to get under my skin like old tats I guess it's time to unload, letting that pole smack But I never blame a hater if his mama smoked crack Counting this old scratch competition, not close Go sign a petition if you feel we got smoke Drop a nuclear bomb, won't even find a cockroach Have blood coming out of your mouth like Boskoe Never bought dope, wrote it all in notebooks The best-kept secret, somewhere that they don't look I guess I'm old fashioned like rappin' with no hooks Not wifeing a chick if she bad and she don't cook Told her go roll a wood, and then smacked her on the ass Carried the weight of my world, it's under a gram Got me feeling fly, and I'm just trying to land Money music to my ears, that's why we call it a band [Chorus] And I need mine, I read lines Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed Extras in the scene taking up screen time Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind I need mine, I read lines Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed Extras in the scene taking up screen time Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind [Outro] Yuh, I need mine (need mine) Ay, I need mine (need mine) Ay, I need mine (need mine) I need mine A quarter? Need mine, re-re-rewind Bitcoin, they take bitcoin at the gas station bro Buy a wood with a cryptocoin It's Stik Figa, mane