I'm a piece of shit but I'm good at it
I like money
Fine women
And good rapping
I'm Rollin up blunts catch me kush packing
Got the nicest flow just look at it
That shit beautiful
I'm locked inside my cubicle
They all just think I'm Juvenal
You all know that I do it all
You rapping homie give it up
You trapping homie give it up
And now the bitches call me jack you know I had to rip it up
The kids still in high school
Wait I said that wrong i mean I'm still in school high
Drugs started to rot my brain
And I'd be lying to you if I said I'm not insane
Really out here winning so you know that I get Ws
Ain't nobody lower than you aint no body else above you
And it takes everything out of me as a person not to walk up to my principal and scream f*ck You
Swear to god it's a genuine hate with this guy
Roll that shit
Then pass that shit
Cause I'm not high enough right now
Tryna look down on the clouds right now
Tryna be living my life to the fullest
I'm spitting lyrics bullets
By calling you on your bullshit god damn
You do everything by the book you can keep that shit
They tried to give it to me too but I ain't even read that shit
I just toss that shit in the garbage
I do that shit my way cause I am an artist
They say that I'm stupid but I am the farthest
I was writing out rhymes when you was playing with markers
Roll that shit
Then pass that shit
Cause I'm not high enough right now
Tryna look down on the clouds right now
Tryna be living my life to the fullest
I'm spitting lyrics bullets
By calling you on your bullshit god damn