Verse
I push words
Like Keyboards
Command C
Command V
After hearing me
Hit the Record
Clarity in the raps
But what you wanna see for?
I got a C4
Have you feeling like eeyore
(Blaou)
Get your face blown
From me or
This wave
Have you at the bottom of the Sea floor
Radical
Rational
Asshole
Rappin hoe
Too Damn
Fashional
Can't be casual
And I Ain't even always gotta win
They don't understand what I gotta say
I'm comfortable on My own skin
Most folk ain't got taste anyway
Kayo come and flip this
Blessed from the wrist bitch
Drip like the dishes
This on your wish list
Oh Damn
Got the Ex broad reminiscin
Speak from a distance
Stay up out my business
Hook
Blah blah blah
They on my line like
Blah blah blah
Don't hit me up with the
Blah blah blah
Swear to God like
Blah blah blah
Verse 2
Get it if I want it
Thats the universe
Real life situation come up
Then You disperse
Like you the first
Type on the universe
Everybody sick now
I kick a therapeutic verse
African Americano
It's like I won lotto
They glad I popped up
Go head pop a bottle
Sailor man
Call me Pop eye
Im in the cut with it
Like peroxide
You ain't gotta chain
Here you can rock mine
Behind the scenes with it
Ain't even gotta shine
Just make sure you sharp if you hit my line
Cause I ain't got the time
Hook
Blah blah blah
They on my line like
Blah blah blah
Don't hit me up with the
Blah blah blah
Swear to God like
Blah blah blah
Don't hit my phone like
Blah blah blah
And get complaining like
Wah wah wah
All day like
Wah wah wah