Out My Cerebellum

Lyrics

[Intro: Z] B-A-R-Z [Verse 1: Z] Look I be talking with my felons Can't tell 'em I'm out my cerebellum Just sparking on a bleez watching Ellen While I'm propelling This water by the gallons I'm selling where they get hell and Just watched a pimper put a fam like they gelling So I'm excelling These balls be out my zipper Push zippers, that's off the Richter I'm just trynna shape the picture I dwell in What I fell in With Uzis at they melons, they fell in I'm digi-scaling Hope the neighbors out my business No telling, pockets swelling Particular about maneuvers till Ubers are Rockefelling Cause all this movement into this groove is just making these goblins jealous I got hammers in my roofer Y'all ban me, y'all fucking goofers I got cameras, I'm a shooter Don't compare me to fucking losers Y'all can jam each others poopers with compliments till you shoot sir I'mma wake 'em up like roosters with rocket-ships that'll move Earth My cerebellum mocking My posture'll get your crew hurt Imposters, they don't do dirt I'm chopping till my roof hurt [Chorus: Z] I be flowing out my skeleton Relevant feeling gelatin I've been around my element Selling it or inhaling it Preparing you look celibate Telling it for the hell of it I'm fucking all these tracks Just beating it where you're feeling it [Verse 2: Z] Someone come get me, I'm drunk in these streets and I'm flashing on people like fuck the police Always think I'm on stage I was repping the Brain Always drinking my liquor and smoking my weed Momma go pray End of the day Wake up and get in my Dickeys are creased Fuck it, they carry the banger In sweats I'm gonna fuck her with a vet like they dog ODd Angers pop They gon' call on me To Brain swing the things like Apollo Creed Mimicking women, these rappers are feminine No what you're wanting, my caller ID Part of me martyred with the heart and we get started Weak assing be the artery The all I see These garbage rappers are partial clappers With partial wrappers that's all I eat A-a-all I breath Brainsick bitch and my half assed team Addicted minds around the lines of smoking methamphetamines (The guys around me better me) Homie topping don't trip it on petty things I walk in the booth and it sound like I'm fucking the mic cause I'm breathing so heavily [Chorus: Z] I be flowing out my skeleton Relevant feeling gelatin I've been around my element Selling it or inhaling it Preparing you look celibate Telling it for the hell of it I'm fucking all these tracks Just beating it where you're feeling it I be flowing out my skeleton Relevant feeling gelatin I've been around my element Selling it or inhaling it Preparing you look celibate Telling it for the hell of it I'm fucking all these tracks Just beating it where you're feeling it