Not your models
Young kids, light this up and mark bottles
I not coddled
Fight, cry, then fight
Nod off
Flying kites, mayday crucifixes
Old Dirty Rhombus
Bite the head off my true religion
Kickin', Arnold Palmers
Eating dinner in my Bronco
Fell off, got drove
Didn't nollie the pothole
Superhot, erm, firefresh
Attired in a dialect
M-mystical in twisted form
Clorox wipes an aisle stretch
I'm vile, all riled up for cases of nothing
I take on everyday
Closed seal, eel
Electric, meet a change of pace
Create faces, 'cause I learned how to do it
I see now, I see now
It's much more vivid when you're lucid
I guess the past doesn't prove it
Oh, clouds
Come down
Make this day translucent
Or opaque
Aye, igneous
Earthquakes and stickiest
Clean bowls all day
Leaky mokes, like Wiki is
Creaky slope
Indifference
Please, stop it
Now

One, two, three, four
Yes
Whatcha want
Whatcha need
Know I got it
I spray hot mist and burn flesh to make a profit
Obvious
Stay off the Norcos with no promise
Allot my time accordingly
Mix the gin and tonic
Look, life ain't got a meaning
I'm lost in this bit
I'm pausing my grip
The rock pet of society's chipped
I chop, slip, bop up when you're bumping my shit
Like, I go straight in for the bars and then come out feeling lit
Like do you understand me?
Comprehension antsy?
Native flows uncanny?
May I touch your fanny?
Damn G
The RCs tipped me off an open podium
With a clip of lyrics and they're screaming
Please unload me
Bruh
Doughy, OG broken
Tappin' on infected nokias
Coldest mold to grow on this teenager's dome's emporium
I'm finished, I'm finished
I hope you listened