Cooking

You find me walking on the lake
Or hang gliding off the roof wearing all bape
I left early, and still arrived late
The bitch jumping out the birthday cake
I spoke to Sotherin, and hit a button started hovering
Im dressing like im into modelling
It really is a blessing when i speak, im unique
I might disappear to a beach out in Greece, please
Be quiet and admire my presence
Im big timing like a seven year sentence
And with my dog like its Dennis the Menace
With crocodiles on my shirt like im serving in Tennis
Yo, while pairing, time sharing
I was lost around the time that i stopped caring
And i had to cop the ralph bedding
Then retire in a sweet setting, CL, fuckin' hell

(too fucking sick, morriarchi, yeah!
Im just saying names thats all i do, fuck)

I wore the flag like santana
And put the acid in the bandana
Then played piano in the candle-light
I only do it if its feeling right
I crushed the pill up in the sprite
And headed out for the night
And i might, like, pull up in the Uber Exec
Talking if your talking to me
Then your talking respect, yo
Black and yellow like protecting the neck
Cutting eighth's while my great nans holding the set
Yes, all my clothes are european
Got it for the low from Life Seasons ?
And fuck reason, i do it for the feeling im an addict
A couple plants in my dads attic
Im rarely pragmatic, im moving stupid as fuck
Spend my wages in the bookies really testing my luck
Im nevr giving it up, i'll be like this til im 88
Im took pissed to set the record straight, C