Chef Mal - Away Lyrics

I'm Wrapped up with some armor
That I polished with some adderall
Cellophane wrapped marijuana
Thoughts are coming off the wall

Here I am, decimated
F*ck my raps, I'm irritated
Basic bitches in my face
Have got the Chef real motivated

I'm wrapped up with some drama
With my inner self and that is all
Acid drips up in my fifth
And now I'm tripping off the walls

Here I am, decimated
F*ck my raps, I'm irritated
Basic bitches in the DMs
Got the Genius motivated

Yo, welcome to the mixtape, Shit so crispy
Let me kick back, Imma slip that disc, aye
Things got frayed when I went my way
Cause I crashed your car and took your safe

I'm over the top with my over achieve
Even Adam and Eve plucked fruit from a tree
Put it on the scale let's weigh that weed
I'm Married to Jane let's smoke that sheesh

Gravy on biscuits, pass me the Bisquick
Better believe that I hate doing dishes
Wishes never turn into digits
Never look back Yo f*ck those bitches

I'm treading so light I resemble a feather
But made of some type of titanium leather
Or better to yet my soul from a nether
Believe it or not man Im rapping for pleasure

I'm laughing at myself, while I'm throwing up gas
Yo pass me the bong so I blast of NASA
Match on the floor so I go gymnastics
Hit another goal I got that hat trick

I'm rapping attacking I'm lacking the tats
An Got fashion in tact, got Nat at my back
Spit facts no cap with a little bit of sass
Put money in the bag, bitch I bagged this rap

I'm Wrapped up with some armor
That I polished with some adderall
Cellophane wrapped marijuana
Thoughts are coming off the wall

Here I am, decimated
F*ck my raps, I'm irritated
Basic bitches in my face
Have got the Chef real motivated

I'm wrapped up with some drama
With my inner self and that is all
Acid drips up in my fifth
And now I'm tripping off the walls

Here I am, decimated
F*ck my raps, I'm irritated
Basic bitches in the DMs
Got the Genius motivated

I put it on SoundCloud, put it on iTunes, put it on deezer
Put it on Reverb, put it on tidal, put it on twitter, put it on Amazon, cant f*ckin sell one

Wake up write my thoughts away

I put it on YouTube, put it on Spotify, put it on Facebook, shits on tik Tok
Put it on google, put it on bandcamp, listen to my music, just wanna sell one

Wake up write my thoughts away

Yo, f*ck my gosh, he cooking with sauce
His Words so hot that he melted the pot
I put it on a track now run that blog
Yo F*ck my raps man f*ck this song

F*ck this tape, f*ck your mom
I'll still come back as Megatron
Equipped with quips that have
Your girl listening to get her off