Clear for takeoff Wake up put Your head All in the salt And kiss good thoughts away  Put on your make up Hide your faulty awful face With confidence and grace Then hop back on the awkward race Mah best be on your way I done got my way again And no bust down or touchdown pass Could touch that I'm valuable Your foundation malleable I treat these...Learn More

I’m climbing to nowhere The spring in my step Isn’t bringing me stress So far O’s in possession Not woeful depression But this Cold War Known to more or less Teach me lessons For better or worse Each and every word Heard by you Not as often As I spit it dude Not softened By the ridicule The opposite In fact The glossary reads There’s mountains and...Learn More

Everybody always tryna play Catch up Bro catch up You playing catch up Better not mess up Better not get messed up Better not get dressed today Best you just rest you fucked anyway Best neck a shotgun just like Hemingway Betting pay that you’re sweating and dismayed Getting on my way to say your setting will be late Laid out 8 feet down Cause I dug...Learn More

Wreck the tomb going down Chest a few hits To rescue my wits Check my kicks Need the shoe goo Neck the Yoo-hoo Rest then google My best project Guess synonymous With that I am Guest not on the list Oh well then scram Type to shake his hand Aim then blam Damn A shamed existence I’d like to keep my distance Though persistently They opt to igg at...Learn More

Maybe I don’t need to see the light She blocks the sun from me We won’t be lonely for much longer Pop my p’s then roll up on her I don’t know if I should even try Like I cannot compete I’m fired From being weak this evening Maybe we can find a better meaning Or Maybe not Maybe it’s supposed to be like this Baby got Done with me And move on to...Learn More

Flexing the lessons that I was taught by myself Extra introspection makes for arduous days But ultimately more inner wealth I’m even boring myself These chores to fill up the shelf Stacking up Please afford me a sale Oh never mind it then I’ll try the pen again But never try lifting my sails Please tell me Why is it so hard to listen Why is it so...Learn More

I ask god Please give peace to my lid Cease and desist All that the beasts went and did At least gimme quid But they treeshin They begin To beef with the kid Thinking that he vegan Won’t eat what they slip me Won’t slip for the pic The dip shits That slipped up Is ass kissing now My bitch ran and split From the passenger wow My new bitch...Learn More

I author clips With a positive image I stopped the awkward Candid shit Not Bottomless pit Stuck wallowing and shit I oughta get my fix But I wanna sit And Want them to lick From the bottom of my kicks Unless they got a foot fetish Confident kid But my mind got a lid Officer I just can't handle it  I took the offer and I ran with it buddy Now...Learn More

Smithing up My pick me up Spliffed it up I skipped the sippy cup You miss me huh? Well? I miss you kinda Like getting behind her Was like a line to me And I had a lot of it I’d trade my fucking life For a Klonopin Or fucking you on the ottoman again I’m odd you knew this when we met Back when we were only friends Back when I ate the hulks like...Learn More

Snoop told me to love the game And that rattled my brain quick A lot people deal with the same shit And respect to all of em I bet we'll all have some projects we love But fuck taking a year to make one album What the fuck? You must be down on your luck To need twelve months And you don't even produce What are you doing Awful lose footing To be...Learn More

What’s the price on the mic What’s the price on the mic What’s the price on the mic one time You wanna fight over a line You kinda tight Where’s the right Spot to light I ain’t spending the night But we can do what you like We can move side to side Let me see if it’s kinda tight I know I can be forthright I’m torched but I’m a dork still And I’m...Learn More

I wanna be you You don’t wanna be dead You know always what to do Or at least that’s how you present it and I wanna weep less I’m on a stress streak Always wanna repent Never wanna see what’s up next so I gotta speak less Open my ears unless I gotta confess I don’t got it Ironic doing My best I don’t wanna be friends again I don’t think we ever...Learn More