Elevator Music

Woke up on the wrong side of bed every day this week
 Woke up like "ay where the weed"?
 Call my cousin check up on him
 Know he running check up on them
 Baggin' up sacks of the green
 I ain't tryna smoke with you
 Only smoking with my team
 I ain't smoking no regular
 Only smoking on the mean
 And the whip ain't registered
 But we whipping lane to lane
 And I got on Kevlar so aim for my brain
 Tokin with me finna put some wax in the banger
 I get paid like a waiter
 Just to curse like a sailor
 I think I believe in Jesus
 But I don't think he can save me
 I ain't wasting my time praying
 What I need I'm just gon take it
 Ozzy Monroe can't fuck with a basic bitch...
 Just ain't happening
 The conservative bitches is cuter
 Than all of you thotties on Ig just acting bitch
 Let's get high got the gas on me
 If its beef we can scrap bitch
 That's on me
 If you want it
 I'm gon tax hoe
 Ain't shit for free
 If you ain't gon pay this fee
 Then pussy nigga flee the scene
 You pussies can't tell me nothing
 Seen the reaper in my dreams
 And hell nah I can't trust these hoes
 Cuz they be switching teams
 And that bitch got to be healthy hoe
 You better be eating your greens
 Off of that Charlie Sheen
 I keep a sack in my jeans
 TokinPotent I'm with Shtunna baby
 And we smoking like a damn chimney
 My trust is broken
 And I fuckin hate it
 Ima go and pour me up some Henny
 All these drugs is in me
 We just keep sinning
 Lord forgive me I can't fuckin help it
 I done made some choices
 They was all selfish
 But respect the craft
 It was all embellished
 These niggas jealous
 I can see right through em
 Straight through the heart
 With the way I do em
 But fuck that shit
 I don't write no poems
 She don't love that boy
 She just love to hoe him
 Told her shut up bitch lick my scrotum
 Big Tokin can't nobody hold him
 So fuckin high
 Hope I go numb
 The pack look so dumb
 You can tell by the look in my eyes
 I'm so gone
 The road that I'm on
 So close to the edge
 When I trip I fall off
 The drugs I be on
 Strong like King Kong
 For get about your ass with the alprazolam
 Taking all these psychedelics
 Hoping to learn something
 Lost inside a matrix
 Looking for the man that made it
 Pistol in my pocket
 Like a baby ima raise it
 Shoot it at the fuckin mirror
 Cuz the image is a stranger
 Pow!
 Purple yellow colors in my sprite
 Feel like a Laker
 City looking up to me
 I feel just like the mayor
 Smoking lots of papers
 Got me feeling like a Taylor
 Hit it from the back
 It's sounding like she in labor
 I cannot fuck with no stupid bitch
 Got me a bad lil bitch
 Think she my savior
 Isolating from the foolishness'
 I stay home cooking up I'm my lair
 Every day these demons keep haunting me
 Is it cuz I like to sin? Probably
 I will break bread
 Take a part of me
 Bad bitch give me throat
 Tracheotomy
 Hoe don't play with me
 Go play with your pussy
 Lot of these bitches try to push me
 Still they overlook me
 All my niggas crooked
 We ain't ask we took it
 We keep dominating
 I can't fuckin take it
 You said you was real
 That I would never forget you
 But I knew you was fraud
 When I first met you
 Niggas always thinking
 Ima fit they schedule
 Lil bitch you ain't special
 I'm so anti-social
 But when it comes to money
 You can pass it over
 And when it comes to smoking
 You can pass the doja
 Ima supernova
 When my cup is poured up
 I'm tryna get this bread up
 Swear my people fed up
 I'm getting stoned per usual
 Bloodshot eyes are suitable
 I'm with my bitch she beautiful
 Hope she make it through my crucible
 The flow that I spit is magical
 And everything in it is credible
 I made it while smoking on medical
 This album gon bring me a few decimals
 A general something like Hannibal
 A connoisseur of the cannabis
 I'm toting a tool like mechanics do
 No need for a bitch I got several
 I'm tripping like back in the 70s
 I think that you really irrelevant
 You've convinced yourself you a reverend
 But really you just looking arrogant
 Heaven sent but I'm so Devilish
 Happiness vanished when I got intelligent
 I got the recipe
 So I be selling it
 Smoking the bestest weed
 I be inhaling it
 Drugs got the best of me
 Hard to admit that shit
 Nobody next to me
 Too far ahead of them
 Line of insanity balancing steadily
 High like a Taylor
 Creating these melodies
 I am the greatest to do it no questioning
 Yuh Yuh
 I just be chillin on the beat like Jairmy
 When I post a pic
 You just sit there
 And stare at me
 Fucking with me
 Cuz you feel the transparency
 Rewriting history
 This shit was meant for me
 You are just there to see
 Music I make feel like therapy
 Paranoia got me tweaking
 Like I'm on amphetamines'
 Fuck yo opinion
 Everybody is dead to me
 I like smoking nicotine
 When I'm on LSD
 What I'm in love with
 Ain't always what's best for me
 Trapped in my head
 But I'm used to the vacancy
 Sick to my stomach
 Love is never what you think
 Once it's too late
 You realize that your ship has sank
 Got to look closer
 Cuz things never how they seem