They wanna know how I break bread without the cutlery

The cu de gra is they still scratching to get close to me

I’m hoping that my dreams are how it’s really supposed to be

Spaceship in my drivethru under upholstery

I got no heart after Losing who meant the most of me

The tables turned you birds roasting rotisserie

Lucky I got some morals I could make you a enemy

Them same crickets that chirped through my unfortunate events went jimney now they Tryna play kin to me now I’m bringing in benjimins no

Before we kick it you’ll catch me swallowing cinnamon

I ain’t who u been dealing with come correct or dont come at all

That’s what she told me after getting her new wig installed

I feel like Adam when he said “eve where u get that from”

Backstabbers in yo circle where u meet them bums

Ion show up where it’s haters at but to each it’s own

Y’all like to pop out and been seen id rather be vlone

You buy designer for the scene I rock that shit at home

Grow op busting out the seams, closet lined with clones

Ph balanced 6.3 I’m flying out to Rome

I’ll be back in about a week to a pot of gold

Pockets lined with the deceased

Was a fool to think something that’s man made would bring peace

You gotta know to stack paper you gon have to stack receipts

Boys and girls scared money don’t do nothing but deplete

I ain’t got a say a thing, she intrigued by the mystique

And I’m the only motherfucka on that lease so if push come shove

It won’t be me on them streets

I talk reckless and repeat motherfucka oh yeah