KUBRICK STARE

I feel like a million bucks
Got this Addy to thank for that, on that ice more than a puck
More strapped than a dyke with them chickens on me, they don't cluck
Droppin' acid in Sprite with a smidge of Molly, now I'm buck
And I don't duck, if it's up I'm finna jump
Grab it out the air and smash it, leave these youngins feelin' drunk
Pull the flamethrower out and see ash fall (Woah)
Yeah I'm insane you would think I'm on bath salts
And asphalt is what these youngins get they face pressed up against
Raven prayin' that a bitch think that he can't step up and win
I'ma show him what these hands do
And while he unconscious, I'll flex it on him, up some bands too
'Cause I don't give a shit nor a fuck 'bout a bitch or his buzz
In the pit pourin' jugs
Out of sense, scorin' sluts
Misfit in my resume, I'm warnin' ya
You don't want to pick this, I promise it's more of us
I get loco, no foe can step to me, they'll overdose
On that coco, no blow make me get prone to chokin' hoes
Excuse the way I'm actin', I come from a broken home
I got youngins I don't trust, probably 'cause they done broke in homes
I'm ignorant incase it was hard to tell
Real deal piece of shit but I sure was a star in hell
Now I'm hangin' with the meat bags, most all of y'all some D-bags
Got youngins tellin' me to tell Flap to give them they piece back
You ain't never seein' that again
Youngins worship me, they think I came up out the Vatican
Call the fuzz, I'm actin' bad again
Whole team totin' in this bitch, we brought the static in