Verse 1 (Short):
Yo
Riding around I’m on molly probably
Burning down another L of loudy
Certified, certified, i'm dead inside
I'm a fucking zombie
Set aside like bread thats soggy
Y'all art kinda tastes like Dasani
Pure art, hey y'all, i'm right here
Love head, getting mine right here
Aw yeah
Uh, her ass a donkey
My eyes go wonky, my high is scary
I am one fucked up, funky honky
Yada yada bruh, shut up promptly
Basquiat and Picasso posse
Pen-in-hand like Luca Brasi
The son of sam in a bloody van
Im the fucking man but i'm sure thats obvi
Hook (Cake):
Its just one of those rap songs
I ain't trying to sound too raw
When i talk about myself
Cuz i'm just riding round with my homies
Windows down, play my sound
So everyone can know me baby
Verse 2 (Short):
I ain't the first to rise nor
The last to fall, hooping only time i pass the ball
Ima 90s kid, jason in a t-rex
Zach rode around in a Mastadon
I gotta hot tip iIma pass along
Trip off ya ass til the acid gone
Sniff all the yip and rap along
And eat another cap and pack a bong
Uh, passing on, schwaggy ganj’
Sippin' lean with Xannie eyes
I lick inside her pantie lines
Come trip inside my manic mind
Synthesize , synapse and shine
Map out a grind
Strap on a ratch and attack from the back
Lets grapple with GOD
Hook (Cake):
Its just one of those rap songs
I ain't trying to sound too raw
When i talk about myself
Cuz im just riding round with my homies
Windows down, play my sound
So everyone can know me baby
Yo
Riding around I’m on molly probably
Burning down another L of loudy
Certified, certified, i'm dead inside
I'm a fucking zombie
Set aside like bread thats soggy
Y'all art kinda tastes like Dasani
Pure art, hey y'all, i'm right here
Love head, getting mine right here
Aw yeah
Uh, her ass a donkey
My eyes go wonky, my high is scary
I am one fucked up, funky honky
Yada yada bruh, shut up promptly
Basquiat and Picasso posse
Pen-in-hand like Luca Brasi
The son of sam in a bloody van
Im the fucking man but i'm sure thats obvi
Hook (Cake):
Its just one of those rap songs
I ain't trying to sound too raw
When i talk about myself
Cuz i'm just riding round with my homies
Windows down, play my sound
So everyone can know me baby
Verse 2 (Short):
I ain't the first to rise nor
The last to fall, hooping only time i pass the ball
Ima 90s kid, jason in a t-rex
Zach rode around in a Mastadon
I gotta hot tip iIma pass along
Trip off ya ass til the acid gone
Sniff all the yip and rap along
And eat another cap and pack a bong
Uh, passing on, schwaggy ganj’
Sippin' lean with Xannie eyes
I lick inside her pantie lines
Come trip inside my manic mind
Synthesize , synapse and shine
Map out a grind
Strap on a ratch and attack from the back
Lets grapple with GOD
Hook (Cake):
Its just one of those rap songs
I ain't trying to sound too raw
When i talk about myself
Cuz im just riding round with my homies
Windows down, play my sound
So everyone can know me baby
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