I think that god just gave me writers block (sorry)
About to move to New York and get some Tidal stock (that's a good idea)
I know you hate me 'cause we fight a lot
But I been fighting demons in my head
They tryna take ya spot (Cut!)
Okay I chill with the coldest
Think I'm bolder than boulders
Know this chick out in Denver who scrambles eggs like a poacher
And cook the breakfast with poultry
I've been Taco The Man, tell me who is more deserving
Nobody for real (nah)
Don't sign me a deal
Just sign me a house for mama and pay for the meals
Don't need me a watch, don't need me a grill
Cause we just pay for shit with time and tooth decay
It's safe to say I'm saved (Cut!)
I don't like none of these verses
Just wrote em for misdirection
Standing tall as erections
I'm faking my confidence
Surveying the sections
I'm making it obvious that I care about what you think (shit) (Cut!)
The last verse is for the spazzing
Making magic on the block
You shaqin' a f*cking fool
What's the matter
You been peeping we taking all of your food
Extra pieces of the biscuit, I'm popeye with the tool
Get it poppin' like some biscuits and cans of Spinach too
Pop up with the hammers like whackamole like what it do
I been spitting so hard I think I spit out a tooth
I've been lying so much I might've spit out the truth (shit)