Any Given Wednesday

One punch willy
Tipper gang

[Verse 1: Lunar C]
Couple years since I done prescription drugs that were prescribed to me
Rappers riding dick but can't ride a beat
Online they're beefing but when it's time to meet they're playing hide and seek
I'm everything I worked my whole life to be
But I think I planned my future wrong
I've got everything that I used to want
This album is the bible if you play backwards while taking acid
Let's get it popping like fat lasses in VaporMaxеs
These rap fans are frustrating
Thеy don't like music, they're fascinated by accolades and fashion statements
I'm not hating I just hate 'em
I don't know what's real or in my imagination, I'm Patrick Bateman
These pussies are sensitive, they got a lot of nerve
You'll get deaded even though that's not a word
I'm off to church to try and stop the curse
I don't wanna do a lot of work, I just want the (?)

[Hook: Lunar C]
Spending tomorrow's money, wearing yesterday's clothes
When I speak it's a blessing, tell 'em take note
You could never surpass the level I'm at
And I don't brag about being the best 'cos I'm better than that

[Verse 2: Jehst]
I'm wearing yesterday's clothes, smelling of today's weed
Spent tomorrow's dough on some shit I don't need
Pour a double dose for the triple OG
You thought it was the pope, it's just little old me
Low key like a scuba diver
Turn it up to eleven, I ain't even on the meter like an Uber driver
Neutralise the threat, eulogise the dead
They get the gap band
Oops upside your head
My thumbs are green and my eyes are red
It's looking like the science test had some unexpected side effects
On a fight for survival flex
We puff chest in the jungle with a lung of lion's breath
Like a yoga pose
I don't suppose you wanna leave here with two black eyes and a broken nose?
Then tread light like Jesus in open toes
I don't wanna have to say but I told you so

[Hook: Lunar C]