Lyrical psycho-analyst
Smoking rappers like a heady strain of cannabis
Rap vandlist, see what the damage is
No need for bandages, cuz I'm creeping on this beat
In every city people sleeping on the street so
Watch your feet as I manifest
As far as my though will reach
Even though they taught me not to speak
These ferocious philosophies
Bougie rappers fakers than a mannequin
They may be starts but I'm sky-walking like Annikan
If in need of shelter damn right we're panhandling
Or get plan like a mandolin, pop a zan again
Now they're vanishing so I can start standing in
Keep it rolling like camera man
Write these rhymes and hand em' in
My style multiplies with ultimate assignments
Create my own climate no matter who criticizes
This open-mindedness, don't mistake it for childishness
Just smoke and vibe with this until you're high as shit
And your eyes are lit don't be panicking
I'm on the docket, blasted off like a rocket
Can barely stop it, depleted all of my oxygen
Insanely competent, blended inside my confidence
Hardly impressed by your tarnished sense of accomplishment
The rest will do too, I'm sharper than jin su
I'm not really a human, I'm a shark inside a skin suite
Inside a prism built by ancient myth and voodoo
So I sit and dab it out cuz hey yo f*ck it what what you do
And I'll move you, and shit it moves me
I'm holding loosely on to logic like a movie
I roll with savages and never can they match this
We're moving backwards, creeping up like arachnids
So grab the atlas, you're just a bunch of Mavericks
Smoking spliffs and magic that mixed in with tabs of acid
And so much action since I started f*ckin' with Jackson
And we're taking everything, so hey yo, pass me the handgun
Jackson Whalan - Stupid Fly (feat. Honeycomb & P-Phatz) Lyrics
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Lyrical psycho-analyst
Smoking rappers like a heady strain of cannabis
Rap vandlist, see what the damage is
No need for bandages, cuz I'm creeping on this beat
In every city people sleeping on the street so
Watch your feet as I manifest
As far as my though will reach
Even though they taught me not to speak
These ferocious philosophies
Bougie rappers fakers than a mannequin
They may be starts but I'm sky-walking like Annikan
If in need of shelter damn right we're panhandling
Or get plan like a mandolin, pop a zan again
Now they're vanishing so I can start standing in
Keep it rolling like camera man
Write these rhymes and hand em' in
My style multiplies with ultimate assignments
Create my own climate no matter who criticizes
This open-mindedness, don't mistake it for childishness
Just smoke and vibe with this until you're high as shit
And your eyes are lit don't be panicking
I'm on the docket, blasted off like a rocket
Can barely stop it, depleted all of my oxygen
Insanely competent, blended inside my confidence
Hardly impressed by your tarnished sense of accomplishment
The rest will do too, I'm sharper than jin su
I'm not really a human, I'm a shark inside a skin suite
Inside a prism built by ancient myth and voodoo
So I sit and dab it out cuz hey yo f*ck it what what you do
And I'll move you, and shit it moves me
I'm holding loosely on to logic like a movie
I roll with savages and never can they match this
We're moving backwards, creeping up like arachnids
So grab the atlas, you're just a bunch of Mavericks
Smoking spliffs and magic that mixed in with tabs of acid
And so much action since I started f*ckin' with Jackson
And we're taking everything, so hey yo, pass me the handgun
Smoking rappers like a heady strain of cannabis
Rap vandlist, see what the damage is
No need for bandages, cuz I'm creeping on this beat
In every city people sleeping on the street so
Watch your feet as I manifest
As far as my though will reach
Even though they taught me not to speak
These ferocious philosophies
Bougie rappers fakers than a mannequin
They may be starts but I'm sky-walking like Annikan
If in need of shelter damn right we're panhandling
Or get plan like a mandolin, pop a zan again
Now they're vanishing so I can start standing in
Keep it rolling like camera man
Write these rhymes and hand em' in
My style multiplies with ultimate assignments
Create my own climate no matter who criticizes
This open-mindedness, don't mistake it for childishness
Just smoke and vibe with this until you're high as shit
And your eyes are lit don't be panicking
I'm on the docket, blasted off like a rocket
Can barely stop it, depleted all of my oxygen
Insanely competent, blended inside my confidence
Hardly impressed by your tarnished sense of accomplishment
The rest will do too, I'm sharper than jin su
I'm not really a human, I'm a shark inside a skin suite
Inside a prism built by ancient myth and voodoo
So I sit and dab it out cuz hey yo f*ck it what what you do
And I'll move you, and shit it moves me
I'm holding loosely on to logic like a movie
I roll with savages and never can they match this
We're moving backwards, creeping up like arachnids
So grab the atlas, you're just a bunch of Mavericks
Smoking spliffs and magic that mixed in with tabs of acid
And so much action since I started f*ckin' with Jackson
And we're taking everything, so hey yo, pass me the handgun
Writer: Jackson Whalan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave