Backwards Dog

What do you think
Uhm Hmm
Uhhh

Drop that shit
1AM a lotta shit on my mind
Got me pacing back and forth
Should I pick up a nine
I'm Bugging
I should've probably take my ass to sleep
But this girl just called my phone
She wanna get up on her knees
Huh
She wanna pray
Then call me godfather
I'm not a man
I'm the man
I'm the rottweiler
Cause dog spelled backwards is god
Bitch

14 days that's an album
Scorch these capes for an outcome
Bringing up the bass til the brakes drop
Nut a couple rounds they like how come
Never been the loud one
I guess a motherfucker sound dumb
Leaving it in intended to predict my downfall
Bitches better read up on the outlaws
Too cold ain't about stalls
Got the dead rolling
Out the head smoking
Out of bread moments
Guess I just been chosen
Yea I been holding
Glass steps turn acidic
Half dead got me living
Past tense with the vision
Manifested with the wisdom
Pandemic the catalyst
Sandpaper the wishbone
Plans play with the fishes
Really y'all should've been grown
This shit ain't even eventful
Cut the check so I can get going
Everybody open doors til the crowd lonely
Feeling on they self like the down homies
Never had the doubts
Now they wonder what the crowd told me shit
I ain't sipping water holy
Getting thicker with the rollies
Feeling richer when it's stolen
So sink it in and let him hold it
Pissing out the potent
Mix it up and dish it to the vultures
Vivid in the moment
Get you higher than a couple potions
So I spit the vicious omens for the wires in your skull
Since they been toasted