Complacent

Yuh-put your mouth on the asphalt
Paper-chase, in the corner chewing bath salts
She went mad far, the mirror not descriptive of who I am no more
Because I ain’t seen stars-fuck
And the masquerade so hypocritical
All these two faced people-damn-it’s so pitiful
If it was up to me man I’d get rid of you
Come and check the spiritual vibe-still await the contradiction

Fuck lies
Deep fried with the sauce
Mmmmm yah
Alright I’m done, fuck

Never give it up son, we level up bruh, yeah
I’ve been no-discussion pop it lock it rock on yeah
Rock and roll, flavoured like the Sam Cooke
Stop it bitch, read a book
I speak Chinese
Yeah my soul shoot outta my iris, making sure that my shit-is the tightest that you listen to
When the bass drop I see visuals-five asian bitches lurking all over my testicles
Wish that I could say my time’s well spent
But the mind weighs heavy of all this resent
I got too many favours owed to too many friends
Money make a dude rich but don’t fight away the ceiling-that be coming down-homie look around-look at all the rust that’s creeping up on that lonely crown-yeah I’ll be patient and proud
These windows start shaking, cuz the weed too loud

My girl got hummus on her boobs
What do you know about life?
Nothing

Watch me spin around in a pit
Lost it in an alley where they hiding the zip
Nowadays I act different, man I’m convinced
That I’m the best one waving the clip
New rules with a difference to bridge over a lake
Get a taste of a life, I didn’t think I’d ever live
What’s popping like a zit, boo thang
Heard all the news ’bout the girl with the clues-can
I borrow some advice for my lift home
Rotate around like a latin hip bone
Riptide pulled me out like a tick-gone-
Ricocheted off my own home-shit-her
Kiss taste like drip-slippery slope on her lips
Road full of mist, keep things in a twist
Captain Dutch in LA, best move out the way
I’m convinced I gotta get a better grip on this ship