Genesis

I've been up thinking again, like how could this happen again,
Pretend its all in my head, she wish that we could be friends,
I don't fuck with that I need my space yuh, you crazy bitch get up out my fuckin face nah
She all doped up in the back room, while I'm all smoked up writing sad tunes
Looking at the moon spaced out, blow my brains out
Just been looking for a way out

Wrist real wet like a jet ski, these aint Levis, Balmain,
Patched up like a misfit, yo bitch suck dick for the cocaine,
In a two-door foreign whip sniffing white bitch, know it's gonna kill me softly,
In love with the slow pain yuh,
Smokin on gas like its propaine yuh, this is a Genni not a Mustang bruh,
LilxBroke fit so disgusting yuh, do a lil bump off my cufflink huh
She know better, not to trust me yuh,
Looking in the mirror trying to convince herself that she doesn't love me,
You know you love me

Woke up in downtown, getting topped down with the top down,
Lilxbroke used to be broke but bitch now im getting guap now,
Used to hate on a rockstar now they wanna jock now,
Wake up drunk and depressed every day,
Poppin these pills just to deal with the pain,
I'm a punkstar give a fuck about the fame,
I'm a punkstar but I'm still getting paid,
Haters in my comments tryna talk shit, pussboy won't run up,
I'm getting money smoking Dutches till the sun comes up,
Came up off a comedown, off a Xanny and a Molly and a Perc when I touch down,
And if this bitch gimme top ima fuck her face off,
Deadboiz we the gang finna take off,

I've been up thinking again, like how could this happen again,
Pretend its all in my head, she wish that we could be friends,
I don't fuck with that I need my space yuh, you crazy bitch get up out my fuckin face nah
She all doped up in the back room, while I'm all smoked up writing sad tunes
Looking at the moon spaced out, blow my brains out

Just been looking for a way out
And I just don't get it so I guess I'll just forget it,
She actin so pathetic, it's all part of the aesthetic yuh,
In the studio tryna get it right, smoke one up with broke bout to catch a flight,
Smokin on sativa, tell your girl ill never leaver her, then she pulls up in her beamer yuh,
And Ive been running from myself again, the voices in my head never seem to end,
The voices in my head never seem to end
She watch me pull of in the Genesis Coupe cause she after the loot ooh,
Had to give her the boot cause she dropped cocaine all over my shoes ooh,
165 on the 105, lights out, only fucking way I feel alive,
Windows down, smoke flowing out,
Only gas, lungs blowing out