(Chorus)
This war is joke
I’m laughing
But no, I ain’t playing no mo
I’m ready for lights, camera, action
Swear to God better open ya mind
I can’t talk to has-beens and have-nots
And mascots for millionaires
Bad thots on billionaires
They fuck all the money up, disappear
But I can’t distract
In fact, I try to react
But I’m stuck on the things that I lack
And I got no more time for the throwbacks
All these dummies I listen to make me feel stupid
Back to the blueprint
I know I’m good kid in a mad city
In a beautiful dark twisted fantasy
(Verse 1)
Fly with the waterweight just like a manatee
Fuck all the jewelry I’m tryna get amnesty
Horror in the Ville I’m not talking Amity
Boredom make me kill I’m not talking sanity
Awwww man guess they wanted some heat
I try to play nice but they wanted defeat
Shorty want me, I don’t want a treesh
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(Bridge)
Look at me
Make me believe this not a lucid dream
Nothing feels real I’m on a newer thing
Peace on this Earth would just be too boring
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Awwww man don’t you see all this tyranny
Chill dude you gon wake up the kid in me
My nigga please don’t fuck up the energy
I already woke up mad today
Actually started last night had Cabernet
Had 5-year long backache
And I would see the doctor but you know how that go
So it’s sad to say
Don’t push me ya boy on the edge
With no Christians or Muslims to fix him
Thank God for the clothes that I rock
Thank God for the shows that I rock
Thank the Ock for whipping in the corner spot
Fuck you if you a bitchass gentrfying
motherfucker bout to call the cops