My day-to-day been made up of good weed 'n' weird clothin'
Ridin' round the city high, like it's Fear and Loathin'
I remembered it was midnight when I went thru Vegas lonely
Now I'm headed up I-70, Ohio in the mornin'
Boy you must be crazy, you neva sleep- you neva eat
But bitch I'm far from lazy, plus I been slavin' tryna make it on ya'll f*ckin' playlists
And I don't play shit, say they get money
Can't hold a dayshift, said that same shit back on that SWEETTOOTH swear ya'll
Still be thinkin' basic, or yo work ethic complacent
Or you rappin' bout some shit you neva did on every placement
Either way I think it's jaded so I stayed on my shit, kept doin' my thing
Flow 'n' Tell since 2012, got both sides on my class ring
And I'm earnin' stripes like a zoo coat, 5-7-3 that's ZOU code
Poppin' off like hot Grease in the white socks like Zuko
Keep a tight circle like sumo, tryna find a balance like judo
Got back on my bull like Kukoc, where Landalin been? Shit, you know
Fear and loathin'
I been ridin' round my city while ya'll
Fear and loathin'
You ain't shit bitch, you ain't shit bitch, you just
Fear and loathin'
Yea- mad cuz they ain't rich yet? (Yea)
Mad they ain't the shit yet? (Yea)
Mad they still can't spit yet? (Yea)
Fear and loathin'
I been ridin' round my city while ya'll
Fear and loathin'
You ain't shit bitch, you ain't shit bitch, you just
Fear and loathin'
Yea- mad cuz they ain't rich yet? (Yea)
Mad they ain't the shit yet? (Yea)
Mad they still can't spit yet
Guess I gotta pick it up like a bad habit
Or a good dad if that's what ya had it
Don't really matter- whoop ass automatic
Prolly got mo dope lines than an addict
Gotta keep gems upstairs like an attic
Took a lotta chance on this rap, no acid
Barely even passed some of highschool classes
Now all I pass is some wack ass rappers
Look at they asses, they ain't really 'bout shit
Sayin' that they ballin' in a Pacsun outfit
My shit Icarus, I don't clout trip
Stand-up guy, been workin' on my cowlicks
Swear ya'll ain't neva gonna catch up around this
Whole lotta suckas on that bull like a cowtick
Got no chickenheads, got no coupe
But I been an egghead with the pen for a few, and this
Vision over head like a penthouse view
Swear to God anything I eva said I'm gone do
(That so?) Like Fat Joe
Gotta lean back with that Castro
Someone need to put a foot in they asshole
They be runnin' with ya money when they pass GO
Prolly wouldn't have a digit for a passcode
Still somehow always got gas tho
Fear and loathin'
I been ridin' round my city while ya'll
Fear and loathin'
You ain't shit bitch, you ain't shit bitch, you just
Fear and loathin'
Yea- mad cuz they ain't rich yet? (Yea)
Mad they ain't the shit yet? (Yea)
Mad they still can't spit yet? (Yea)
Fear and loathin'
I been ridin' round my city while ya'll
Fear and loathin'
You ain't shit bitch, you ain't shit bitch, you just
Fear and loathin'
Yea- mad cuz they ain't rich yet? (Yea)
Mad they ain't the shit yet? (Yea)
Mad they still can't spit yet? (Yea)