(I need lean in my vains right now)
Trippin on lean, trippin on pills, trippin on this and trippin on that
Trippin on lean, trippin on pills, trippin on this and trippin on that
Trippin on lean, love the feels, trippin on pills even though it kills
Love the feels even though it kills, this same feel just keeps me real
But does it even though
Could you even flow
Could you trip on lean with your cup filled up
And a brain so f*cked that you lost control?
But your songs all blow
It's how your mumble goes
Cuz' I'm sick of shit do my words all fit
Right inside your head, is your brain all dead?
Am I wasting my time, and you can't even rhyme
You stuck and you struggle, just dig up your grave
You cannot compose even two of my lines
You're not on my level, I'm out of my mind
So what you even know
Where'd your knowledge go
Did your head get stuck inside ass and tits
And you sold your soul to some dirty hoes
"Hommie I'll keep it real
So I'll pop a pill"
Cuz' I do not care what this world feels
Do drugs and die, while I drown in bills
Cuz' that's what you'd say
So outta my way
Drugs ain't all bad, just your mentality
My time to shine, and show you reality
My words are too strong for your mind to handle
Like Berlin's wall you will fall and crumble
And right from your mouth the worlds you mumble
Dippity dippity
Yippity Yay
(Haha)
Don't waste my f*cking time with your god damn rap
Let me just clear up that I don't hate trap
But I'm sick of hearing
How you mumble that
"Cars are like bills
Hoes are like pills"
You're blocking the way
Bitch, outta my face
I'm done with your crap!