[ Featuring goldenbeets ]
Can't get involved wit no static unless your dogs with you
Can't help but chase da cat really I keep dat dog in me
Deez garments Maison Margiela hope they got hard feelings
But really there ain't no feeling like dat Dear John letter
Been hard body on my momma they marshmallows
Like please don't piss me off I push up pull a R. Kelly
Dem fooly ain't as authentic ain't as articulate (nah)
I never had da chance to have a heart to heart wit 'em
Same minute dat they start shit it's finished, deez fooly timid
Why, I ain't show no interest in doing business wit 'em (nah)
They need to hold up
How he got dem .975 metal fingers but dem beats golden
Dropped a pill in my own drank and I ain't even notice
Da way she liking all my stories I can tell dat she a goer
I jus pray dat my son wan be like me when he grow up
Baby momma drama swear to god dat dis bitch she bi-polar
Gotta know jus when to hold 'em when to fold 'em
And how to keep composure every time dat you go all in
Out in Idaho I found out I don't f*ck wit roller coasters
Dat real shit is hard to swallow better hope dat uont throw up
Dis rapper weed up on da regular dis shit my regiment
Like iont pop no xans no more methadone in sodas
I find it funny fooly act like they ain't never folded
I found dat better version of myself beside da water
I'm plottin' calacatta heated up Venetian marble
Open floor plans, (huh look) architect alone more than your whole crib
I could never be content wit dat lil short end
And I could never take advice from none deez coke heads
Out da gutter couldn't even barely pay dat phone bill
Now I'm wonderin' why lil shorty call my phone still
Not no metaphors fooly dis all factual
Deez is not no songs really we jus carvin statues
"Thing about it is"