Be Kind, Rewind

[Intro]
Miles Bonny
78.5 Radio

[Chorus]
I need mine, I read lines
Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed
Extras in the scene taking up screen time
Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind
I need mine, I read lines
Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed
Extras in the scene taking up screen time
Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind

[Verse 1]
Lights, camera, action, feel like you ready?
Don't need favors I deal with the fetti
Might pull the pepper then spill your spaghetti
Word'll get around town like wheels on the Chevy
Nah, I'ma chill, cut with precision
Everyone a thug in they subdivision
They prey on the weak, like what's a religion
Probably kill your parakeet then bludgeon all the witnesses
I'm on the mission, vision through spotty glasses
See me sloppy drippin', Dada Damani fashion
I'm on the wave but I'm tsunami splashin'
At local strip malls teaching Pilate classes
Don't trip, I know your mommy absent
She won Ms. Utah in that '88 pageant
On her lower back, tatted a Bible passage
I'm in the kitchen eating fruit snacks, all in the cabinet, like

[Chorus]
I need mine, I read lines
Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed
Extras in the scene taking up screen time
Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind
I need mine, I read lines
Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed
Extras in the scene taking up screen time
Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind

[Verse 2]
And I'm on my own path, they heard that I hold back
Used to get under my skin like old tats
I guess it's time to unload, letting that pole smack
But I never blame a hater if his mama smoked crack
Counting this old scratch competition, not close
Go sign a petition if you feel we got smoke
Drop a nuclear bomb, won't even find a cockroach
Have blood coming out of your mouth like Boskoe
Never bought dope, wrote it all in notebooks
The best-kept secret, somewhere that they don't look
I guess I'm old fashioned like rappin' with no hooks
Not wifeing a chick if she bad and she don't cook
Told her go roll a wood, and then smacked her on the ass
Carried the weight of my world, it's under a gram
Got me feeling fly, and I'm just trying to land
Money music to my ears, that's why we call it a band

[Chorus]
And I need mine, I read lines
Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed
Extras in the scene taking up screen time
Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind
I need mine, I read lines
Want you out the frame, that's how it's been designed
Extras in the scene taking up screen time
Stick to the script, hol' up, rewind

[Outro]
Yuh, I need mine (need mine)
Ay, I need mine (need mine)
Ay, I need mine (need mine)
I need mine
A quarter?
Need mine, re-re-rewind
Bitcoin, they take bitcoin at the gas station bro
Buy a wood with a cryptocoin
It's Stik Figa, mane