MILK MOB - GROSS MAGIC Lyrics

CBT is my game
No I don't do it for fame
Yeah, I'm rocking lame
Put on that new Milk Mob tape
Everyone's super fake
I'm a limited make
If I catch you on your phone Imma throw it in a lake
June 13th can't write a verse
Pull up with my purse
And I got it from Gucci
Walk under ladders bad lucky
I'm broke I hate Money
Ambidextrous like my mate Timmy
Damn, we never heard puppy
Part 3 over battle tendency
Reading up on ma Heraclitus
All my papers were d minus
Football team tried to fight us
Runny knees my infected sinus
Only interested in cool shit
Kick a nigga in a mosh pit
Science made me an atheist
Evolution, we were made from this
Astrophysics rules
Lucky country drools
Religion is for fools
Intelligence my tool
CBT is my game
No I don't do it for fame
Yeah, I'm rocking lame
Put on that new Milk Mob tape
Everyone's super fake
I'm a limited make
If I catch you on your phone Imma throw it in a lake
Purse from Chanel
IPhone I stole from Apple
Clairo the sample
Tape your ankles
Drive-by's with a camel
Life sucks
Damn so thankful
Life's great
Damn so beautiful
You won't die nothing will stay by
Everything already lies with thy
Hence the slow don't die
Read between my lines
This is hate speech I won't lie
Can't stand being alone
Feeling like a lost stone
Might go kick it at Costco
Hating life
F*ck the self checkouts always give me strife
Stealing from wholesales
It's like healing
It's wholesome sinsales
F*ck the retail price i'm going for detail
I'm precise
Steal me a 60"
F*ck you it's free in a pinch
I'm not really that much of a stinge
But Tim is