Back In the Building (feat. Paperboy)

All my childhood idols are tatted up on my arms

Always getting dirty looks when I step into Cumbie Farms

They looking at me like a crook, they're thinking I'll do em harm

I think that they're simply shook, go back to your fucking barns

I have no horns, but they think I'm a demon

Cause my raps make them squeamish, they can suck on my semen

Don't know who to believe in, what's keeping me breathing

Cause I smoke so many blunts, my lungs look like they're steaming

I leave them screaming, at least it's better than bleeding

My drink has me leaning, dick has this bitch creaming

I don't have a single fan, and you won't hear me streaming

That wasn't part of the plan, fuck the fame you can keep it

It's not a secret, been through lots of struggles

Inside my soul screaming, time to take off the muscle

Rubik's cube of life is an impossible puzzle

I've been hiding in the dark, I'm climbing out of the rubble

How the fuck they let us back in the building

Broad daylight, I clap a civilian

It's a fact, we don't have any feelings

Broad daylight, it's a fact, we don't have any feelings

How the fuck they let us back in the building

Broad daylight, I clap as civilian

It's a fact, we don't have any feelings

Broad daylight, it's a fact, we don't have any feelings

Watch it coming in, let it pile up

Yeah, I stay high, I'm like a mile up

I got a bad bitch, not a model but

I told her bring it back, like a follow up

We do freaky shit, all kind of stuff

But I kick her out, when her time is up

I don't take her shopping, she ain't getting bags

I don't whine and dine, I just dick and dash

Stickin' to the cash, like a sticky note

Bout to make a splash, I need a bigger boat

Fuckin' with me and you know I let the trigger go

Let it rip, fat guy in a little coat

Kiss of death, poison ivy with the mistletoe

Now your family countin' days, you've been missin' fo

On a quest, gettin' money is my mission, hoe

I'm a reel in the doe, like a fishing pole

How the fuck they let us back in the building

Broad daylight, I clap as civilian

It's a fact, we don't have any feelings

Broad daylight, it's a fact, we don't have any feelings

How the fuck they let us back in the building

Broad daylight, I clap as civilian

It's a fact, we don't have any feelings

Broad daylight, it's a fact, we don't have any feelings

Car parked out back, in the back of the building

I'm back in the VIP in the back and I'm chillin

How much money I brought? I brought about a million

Got at least about five bitches, that ass is Brazilian

They all black Barbies, choppa in the trunk

Pull it out, you would think it's the army

Don't try to disarm me, my weed purple like Barney

Look around, I'm the life of the party

The night's still young, don't wanna call it a night

I'm not leavin' the club, until I'm high as a kite

You not leavin' the club, until they turn on the lights

You goin' home and you jerkin' off twice

Having girl problems, I feel bad for you son

I got 99 bullets, you could have every one

Vehicular homicide, I think I'll give that a try

Like Drago said, if he dies, he fuckin' dies

How the fuck they let us back in the building

Broad daylight, I clap as civilian

It's a fact, we don't have any feelings

Broad daylight, it's a fact, we don't have any feelings

How the fuck they let us back in the building

Broad daylight, I clap as civilian

It's a fact, we don't have any feelings

Broad daylight, it's a fact, we don't have any feelings