3. Stranger’s House

[Verse 1: Terminal Knowledge]
Yo, there's little to complain about when living in a stranger's house
I'm shivering, the cable's out
Some writtens, finna bang 'em out
Fuck a hoe, the homies hanging out, shots rangin' out
Necks treated like wet towels, we wrang 'em out
Settlin' at the friends', made a trap beat
Grab keys, never taxi, finna get it in in the backseat
Redefine the word "Swag", creepin' on your thirst trap
Damaging the van again, sleeping on the merch bag

[Verse 2: Vantablac Sol]
Vantablac
Strangers been giving us weed
In a stranger's home we sleep
Never finish Stranger Things
And you know my strength's the tea
Chinese chains strangle me
Ambidextrous, signin' titties simultaneously

[Verse 3: Acumental]
I need a way out but the Waze app keep changing route
A flagrant louse, bitch, you ain't loud 'til the neighbors shout
Swanked out bank accounts, been playing the major crowds
I blaze an ounce and claim the couch in a stranger's house

[Verse 4: Terminal Knowledge]
Yo, the sun casted a dark cloud
Backed into a tight space
Dumbass with a smart mouth
Blackheads on my white face
Right place but the wrong time
Long line for the bathroom
Came late for the sound check
On time for the actual rap show
Rap show, mushrooms and a capsule
Grown up, still a rascal
Don't fuck with my cash flow
Expect more, connect four
Collect two then pass go
Let's do it, I'm not done
Step to if you want some

[Chorus]
I'm just 'laxin', I'm just lampin', I'm just chillin'
I'm just lampin' in this stranger's house
Lampin' in this stranger's house
I'm just 'laxin', I'm just lampin', I'm just chillin'
I'm just lampin' in this stranger's house
Lampin' in this stranger's house

[Verse 5: Vantablac Sol]
I'm a [?]
Invited to the dinner, leave dead in their storyboard
Por favor, four or more days, Jersey Shore or New York
Men in the [?]
Missed the first killer, coined the phrase "Call the coroner"
I'm betting on the bed and breakfast, head severs and Storage Wars
Eye for eye, the city lie [?] sacrifice
So I can open up the whole picture and [?] side by side
Beside the space, forgot to pray
Home a couple thousand miles away
I'm dry [?] feeling out of place
This house is creepy, three channels on the Sony TV
So my soul ain't got the Vanta' treatment
Out of vanity, leaving

[Verse 6: Terminal Knowledge]
High class with a low brow
Drive fast 'til it broke down
Buy gas when you see gas
On behalf of the whole town
Cold pizza and warm wine
Sure sign of a lit night
Sold reefer at one time
But the Lord wants me to get right
Uh, I'm a mental giant, I'm a gentle midget
Uh, I'm electrifying on some metaphysics
Uh, I'm so petrifying like pressuring Father Time
Nevermind, yo, let's get to the bottom line