[Lyric] Janky (Fyre)

[Young G]
Inner conversation, wonder if I'm listening
Getting off work, sways keep glistening
Getting all blunted, fucked up reminiscing
Every journal mind always ends up missing
Tired of some new to cost some blue shots of news swaps, another ruse
Everybody hating on my 3 year old shooting 'Bama
Her reaction to a situation when the stimulation
Is losing what you're chasing
And loose ones always losing
No matter who you're facing
Placed in different traces of the graceful blissful pool
Mexicali chalice duel
Fighting for a new rule
Writing on a broker stool
Dropping acid in a swimming pool
Dripping from the chemical coming out the no school tarnishing the jewel

[Mxlplx]
Underground rhythm fresh me down
Wild one living under a crown
Heaviest pound, '71 Chevy sound
Been to corners all around
My mouth drove her over and out of bounds
Count lower than the South with the clown
Broken motor about to frown
Notice I'm closer when out of town
Poker faced Joker lounging out (uhh!)
How I squeeze
Found my keys below a mental disease
There they go, gentle minute ease
Didn't know why I wanted to leave
Til I showed up and got knocked like knees
Had to catch my breath, I could not breathe
Went outside to climb apple trees with two brown and white striped chimpanzees
[Swank]
Banging in the gutters, you know the girls love it
Nerdy enough to weed in the Dutches
Feeling's evident when your morning get rugged
Smoking every day and the nigga say fuck it
We gotta fold it at the pocket
Nigga hit the budget when a nigga nigga knock it
Sets on the corner, what it get now
Like motherfucking blood niggas stoner
In their mom drive sneaking in the guns
Give it up
When this CD got rolled into your club

(Two foot longs plus!
Feel like a bird, nigga)