idcicantbeherefortoolong

Money on the line

Laissez-faire bout what they talk, they move asinine

They think that way as well, can't tell what to find

I wake up in the same place, off pickpocketing time

You can't even run bitch, why the fuck you outside

Smoking on so much I'm seeing double of you and I'll still push your shit back

Tic tac toe my shorty and shoot out the house before you even think to attack, YUP!

Running round town with the pack, YUP!

Pick it apart like you and your troop

I feel like I'm ratchet with a strap

Moving like mime, moving like tank

Stuck in the sky, green in my eyes

Bitch I'm clank

Wide-eyed on a little hunt for the bank

Too sideways three more of the stank

One more 30 mg of the yeah

I'm back to...

I'm back to...

I'm back to awake and smacking the paint!

Bitch I'm grief, devoid of thought and character

Over the bell curve, you in the parabola

I'm in the sky falling trapped in my conscious

**** I'm Thug I don't fuck with America

I fall out and fall right back into pocket

I could leave the chaos but I don't care enough

I don't care about nun

I don't care about nun

I don't care about nun

Pandamonium

I don't care about nun

I don't care about nun

I don't

I don't

I don't

I don't

I need space

Please just stay the fuck out my face

Told my vice meet me at my place

Pandemonium I can't shake

When you here I can't

Move

Left turn leaning

Shoes on when I'm sleeping

I'm out of body for no reason

Can't take it or leave it

I can't be here for too long

I can't be here for too long

I can't be here for too long

Off too much

Don't feel nun

Nun

Nun

Nun

Nun