2020//leases

[Part 1: 2020]

[Verse]
Guess I'm on a fucking mission tryna find a pot to piss in
Just so I can find a Mrs, hundred shots, don't fucking miss it
She just shied away, no kissin', [?] throw me, I don't listen
Momma tried and taught me sense, you know I never fucking listened
Cooking in the kitchen, we spitting at supersonic speed
Wilding, in bottles, I'm sipping and tryna find the speech
Embellishing my thoughts so I can fit them in the longest sleeves
20/20 vision, I'm serving 'em supervision
But you're fucking talking, I'm watching before you living
My tip is to never trust nobody but your fucking self
Now you finna spaz, seeing dead bodies on the shelf
Sixth sense, seeing dead people crawling off the walls

[Part 2: leases]

[Verse]
Momma always taught me pick yourself up, I'm like "Oh, shit"
I was at Diego crib, we smoking all this dope shit
Feeling like I'm Pablo, way I'm dealing out my dope shit
Always give my things to God 'cause, man, I swear He wrote this
I was sixteen, filled with passion, man, that's what'd I'd show- it
All my stuff is classics and I swear that's just some old shit
Rolling, smoking weed in front of [?], I'm a lotus
Showing souls unsolvable [?] I ain't really chosen
Sorry, I ain't hear you, I'm just sinking in the moment
I was so depressed, I swear it sunk inside the morning
Eyes done looking sunken in the mirror in the morning
Really, y'all are punking, know y'all leases on the notice (Bitch)