2049, my age is 48
Hair is turning gray
I got plenty in the bank
I started my own family What can I say?
Moral dilemma, don't drink the Kool-Aid
This alternate reality back to my younger days
My older way
I studied the greats in this so called game
I'm ready to play
You can teleport and still come up short delegate
No deflate gate
The holy ghost watch and spectate
Adios
Either way, I leased these beats from the cosmos
I'm ahead of my time and era, perfect combo
It's always the people who do the least that cause the most
Y'all really cost the most
Meanwhile, I do all the work like usual
Don't be delusional
Rap is more than music it is beautiful
Why are you so pitiful?
I guess I'd be miserable
If I needed mistletoe
To kiss a hoe
Quit putting pussy on a pedestal
We're born alone and die alone
I don't even need a loan to buy a home
Set it like a milestone
Go solo rogue
Do some shows and get some gold
These are things I wish I was told
I'll settle down when I find the right one I suppose
I respect women, I don't f*ck with hoes
Royal, your noses grow
Unloyal Terrible liars like Pinocchio
Remember to stay true to your goals
Don't let it unfoil
I used to be an average Joe
Never spoiled
Flowers I went and got my own
No red carpet was rolled
My blood is boiled
Mic isn't stowed
I'll expose you like bullet holes
Bloody clothes
Butterfly effect tipping over dominoes
I might explode
Another schizophrenic episode
Here we go
Tone deaf with my death note
It's a freestyle if I forgot what I wrote
Reshape the future if it's mythical
Biblical more like non-fictional
There's too many levels to this several
Everything is sinful
Yet simple
Initial thoughts pop like a pimple
Give me a writing utensil
I'm John Wick with a pencil
I'm living to my full potential
What credentials?
I'm surrounded by Drama Central
If Cresco really cares that much about wrestle
I got all of your necks in a pretzel
Nothing about it is special
I'm seldom and carry this vessel
I told you this day was inevitable
Incredible
Mr. Buls isn't predictable
How cynical
You wouldn't understand if you're a imbecile
This white boy's not your typical
Hayden Christensen, jumper reciprocal
Ryan Gosling, 2049, Blade Runner interlope
Time is in intervals
Like syllables
Don't, don't be clinical
I'm a wicked, twisted individual
I know it's spiritual
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2049, my age is 48
Hair is turning gray
I got plenty in the bank
I started my own family What can I say?
Moral dilemma, don't drink the Kool-Aid
This alternate reality back to my younger days
My older way
I studied the greats in this so called game
I'm ready to play
You can teleport and still come up short delegate
No deflate gate
The holy ghost watch and spectate
Adios
Either way, I leased these beats from the cosmos
I'm ahead of my time and era, perfect combo
It's always the people who do the least that cause the most
Y'all really cost the most
Meanwhile, I do all the work like usual
Don't be delusional
Rap is more than music it is beautiful
Why are you so pitiful?
I guess I'd be miserable
If I needed mistletoe
To kiss a hoe
Quit putting pussy on a pedestal
We're born alone and die alone
I don't even need a loan to buy a home
Set it like a milestone
Go solo rogue
Do some shows and get some gold
These are things I wish I was told
I'll settle down when I find the right one I suppose
I respect women, I don't f*ck with hoes
Royal, your noses grow
Unloyal Terrible liars like Pinocchio
Remember to stay true to your goals
Don't let it unfoil
I used to be an average Joe
Never spoiled
Flowers I went and got my own
No red carpet was rolled
My blood is boiled
Mic isn't stowed
I'll expose you like bullet holes
Bloody clothes
Butterfly effect tipping over dominoes
I might explode
Another schizophrenic episode
Here we go
Tone deaf with my death note
It's a freestyle if I forgot what I wrote
Reshape the future if it's mythical
Biblical more like non-fictional
There's too many levels to this several
Everything is sinful
Yet simple
Initial thoughts pop like a pimple
Give me a writing utensil
I'm John Wick with a pencil
I'm living to my full potential
What credentials?
I'm surrounded by Drama Central
If Cresco really cares that much about wrestle
I got all of your necks in a pretzel
Nothing about it is special
I'm seldom and carry this vessel
I told you this day was inevitable
Incredible
Mr. Buls isn't predictable
How cynical
You wouldn't understand if you're a imbecile
This white boy's not your typical
Hayden Christensen, jumper reciprocal
Ryan Gosling, 2049, Blade Runner interlope
Time is in intervals
Like syllables
Don't, don't be clinical
I'm a wicked, twisted individual
I know it's spiritual
Hair is turning gray
I got plenty in the bank
I started my own family What can I say?
Moral dilemma, don't drink the Kool-Aid
This alternate reality back to my younger days
My older way
I studied the greats in this so called game
I'm ready to play
You can teleport and still come up short delegate
No deflate gate
The holy ghost watch and spectate
Adios
Either way, I leased these beats from the cosmos
I'm ahead of my time and era, perfect combo
It's always the people who do the least that cause the most
Y'all really cost the most
Meanwhile, I do all the work like usual
Don't be delusional
Rap is more than music it is beautiful
Why are you so pitiful?
I guess I'd be miserable
If I needed mistletoe
To kiss a hoe
Quit putting pussy on a pedestal
We're born alone and die alone
I don't even need a loan to buy a home
Set it like a milestone
Go solo rogue
Do some shows and get some gold
These are things I wish I was told
I'll settle down when I find the right one I suppose
I respect women, I don't f*ck with hoes
Royal, your noses grow
Unloyal Terrible liars like Pinocchio
Remember to stay true to your goals
Don't let it unfoil
I used to be an average Joe
Never spoiled
Flowers I went and got my own
No red carpet was rolled
My blood is boiled
Mic isn't stowed
I'll expose you like bullet holes
Bloody clothes
Butterfly effect tipping over dominoes
I might explode
Another schizophrenic episode
Here we go
Tone deaf with my death note
It's a freestyle if I forgot what I wrote
Reshape the future if it's mythical
Biblical more like non-fictional
There's too many levels to this several
Everything is sinful
Yet simple
Initial thoughts pop like a pimple
Give me a writing utensil
I'm John Wick with a pencil
I'm living to my full potential
What credentials?
I'm surrounded by Drama Central
If Cresco really cares that much about wrestle
I got all of your necks in a pretzel
Nothing about it is special
I'm seldom and carry this vessel
I told you this day was inevitable
Incredible
Mr. Buls isn't predictable
How cynical
You wouldn't understand if you're a imbecile
This white boy's not your typical
Hayden Christensen, jumper reciprocal
Ryan Gosling, 2049, Blade Runner interlope
Time is in intervals
Like syllables
Don't, don't be clinical
I'm a wicked, twisted individual
I know it's spiritual
Writer: Austin Buls
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