[Lyric] Black Russian (CLBRKS)

[Verse: CLBRKS]
1, 2, uh
I lit the deathstick
Telling matey that's the best bet
I'm pouring vodka in the Nesquik, test this
Finding me floating like I'm living on the moon
While I was doing all the talking I was never in the room
Been avoiding all your tunes again and bumping all my own shit
Talking like a G and somehow you don't even own shit
You sign deals with a 30% regular
And C's the publisher with no editor
Big shit, hit this
While I find a way to get us rich quick
Then do illegal shit and act like I ain't even did shit
I move quiet and I'm very hard to contact
Finishing your team like Mortal Kombat
So fuck all the long chat, you say less
I face demons and remain blessed
And you don't really want to play chess
Taste tests in the back of the Chinese
I remain aimless yet I still achieve, C