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[Intro: lonemoon]

Look, this is the second take of this fucking rap
Uhm. My ex girl’s hanging out with my good friend, that’s not.. I don’t know if he’s my good friend anymore, but it’s the 4th of july, I’m chillin out by myself. So, I’m finna rap about some shit. Wrote this shit when I was walking so… hope you can vibe with it

[Verse: lonemoon]

Yeah, hey, hey!

Juugin’ on these asphalt streets
Enemies coming with the people I meet
On the Lord, I been going so hard for the beat
Sun beating down on my head, walking feet, aye
Deny you 3 times like I'm Peter
Clothesline hanging from the vine, I'm a creature
Met a girl in Michigan, I really wanna meet her
Lion girl living like I really really need her
I do, that's my problem with rapping all of these columns of lines
I'll never stop, I'm trying, they steady calling me a deadbeat
But they never met me
Say they tryna test me
But they could never best me
Don't know who my friends be
More than just some kids on the ten speed
Psychedelics telling me my brain is going dead weak
Hey, now I'm feeling like a dead tweak
Heh, now I'm feeling like a dead tweak
And I don't need to swear like I do
I know I'm real as shit, keep your prayers on the moon, aye
Keep my eyes on the 12
Pigs gunning down, put a nigga in a cell
Yeah, send my black ass to hell
White kids tweet away the life, huh… oh well

Hey, yeah, I'm still feeling like an animal
Never trustin anyone, I take up a sabbatical
Never popped a xan, and I never popped an Adderall
I know I’d be barred if they locked me up, I had it all, yeah
Now I got not shit

[Outro: lonemoon]

Yeah I know I fucked up in that fucking rap…
But you know what?
Fuck with the moon

[Keyboard clack]