Loser - gift Lyrics

I would be dead if it wasn't for weed
It used to be mother and me
I just had dinner with my only friends
Those two are like brothers to me
We go together like summer and heat
Down in some southern retreat
My girl a ten and she smothering me
Why do you hide in that government speak?
Take over like covenant fleet
Covered in fleas
I never know what to believe
Easily fake like butter and cream
Utter reprieve

I put the work in for hundreds of weeks
I can charge these coveted feats
And if you can't cover the fees
I am not coming for free
I'm tryna take care of cousin and niece
I need the money to stream
Like flood in the streets
We let it sit like discovering cheese
I'll never wish for disease
I just hope that my enemies under achieve
Right now I feel like Oprah look under your seat

What do you see?
What do you see?
What do you see?