I’m on a wave and you can’t catch up
Feelin’ like Max B, I’m bout to blow me a dub
Phone rings like every day’s first of the month
Over and over, one after one
Trap, rap, what not have I done?
And I ain’t for
Shoutin’ do for fun
right
in out country slump
of the sleep in months
conflicted, stressed
I don’t give a eff
in tears
think it’s ain’t gettin’ no rest
Layin’ down it,
I want bag and
I’m tryna
me and them, ain’t contest
Clock and I run
Got I never
Draw me and get man done
The night and bells, hot like
back big bass drum
The sick shot like dub plate
Test man and your is done
Bang, bang, boogie, headshot,
Trap
I don’t do fun
I I get spun
I
the scene roar and scrimmage
it tryna this
I’ll stand the rain all day hit
I my battery’s finished
Feelin’ like bein’ bout to a
Ground and crush,
G70s, trade and snub
Snails and slug, like
floor like carpet rug
and duff
I’m the and you
Matt’s to dub
Phone every
and over,
what not I
I asked for a handout
Shuttin’ shows, I’ll do
in so
in and out the slump
ain’t had a good in
ain’t had good night’s sleep in months