I don’t do emoji faces, kissy? No.
Rather do my poker faces till I pull some aces at the ca-si-no
Might play blackjack like a Savage
Counting cards like Yu-Gi-Oh
Read (red) the room like rubies
Para trooping (pair of drooping) boobies
Needs some spooning like a Super Bowl.
I’ll be Raj J, you be Kim
Make a movie upload to the tube
And call it “Lukey’s home”
Treat the couchie like a juicy sushi roll.
Eat the pussy like a cat with Chinese owners
Dubious, the do’s and don’t’s of using coke
When blow was oozing though my nose
I thought you should know that I’m the proven GOAT
Music coursing through my lucid soul
Bruised and broken bank account was just the letter “O”
Now it’s heading for 7 more
Been, in your head like placebos
She said, “what are you my dad?”
I met this girl at a condo
Said that her name is Ronda
You know I’m balling like Rondo
Said that she drive a Honda
Said that she work for Obama?
Blocking the haters like Bamba
Said that I’m hot like a sauna-
Girls think that I’m beautiful
Ten toes down, the cutest girls
I just think that you should know
Your girlfriend a fucking hoe
She don’t wear no fucking clothes
I’m poppin’ like bubblewrap
THIS THE DEATH TO MUMBLE RAP!
She said, “what are you my dad?”
I met this girl at a concert
She said that her name Michelle
I said then call me Obama
Or you could say daddy as well
Cause I’m in the crib with yo mama
She’s fifty-five but I’m twenty-four
Think I’ma give her da mamba
I should be teachin’ em’ english
Way I been countin’ up commas!
Who was kicked to the curb!
So we pop xannies and a percs
Till we end up in a hearse
Happiness in my life goes
Out the window bye bye yo
Girlfriend says that I’m crazy
Doctor said that I’m psycho
I pop pills he prescribed though
Benzos fill me inside and
Till my ample supply goes
Now I’m feeling like Michael
Prince and Whitey off the hyrdos
Fuck, I’m probably gonna die though
No one left by my side, no
NO CHANCES OF A SURVIVAL!
I did all the drugs glorified by my idols-
Mumble rap was my bible till xanax left me no vitals…