Cuppa joe

One black and one cappuccino, me and little jasperino
Bag of fritos, winning chips at mad casinos
Had to be those kids flipping samples we go
Scratching egos, but yo don't drag the needle

I'm tarantino in his early days
Hitting on a chica with a purty face
Got the curly braids, nerdy ways, then i heard her say
Thiag's a dog, it's part of my reservoir
You broaden my repertoire, dracula make your neck get raw

Mega-evolve into megatron, you transformin?
Dag gonnit, since last warning, he's trash
I'm back on it, relax, darling in fact we're past
The stage, jasper's half the age of these lo-fi guys

Extinct, so bye bye, i sold my time
To hold nine lives of these putty tats
Goody bag party favors
Rock the show and they hardly pay us
Locked and loaded, shot the owner with the odd behaviors

Yup i'll call ya later when i'm outchea
My mouth tears up like the joker when i get like this
Priceless, collecting fortune cookie advices
Cus listening to them's like getting noogies from isis

Righteous, there's no such thing as a golden rule
Uh, you are your own king, you know what to do
Or you are your own queen, all the hunnies too
Sleep, shit, eat, it's been while since my stomach's full

That's why i'm eating beets from the root up
While reading this Neruda, get your mind food up
Being mindful like the Buddha
You're breathing high fumes through medulla

Homie i keep it natural like specialmoons
Check the shoes, might be too tight
I don't pretend to foo fight, intend to learn to fly
Whose kite is this? i ask, before i cut the string
Cus if you wanna grow you know you have to let go of things

I know a thing or two bout this, that, the other
Jack ripper of trades, 88 in tracks brother
Act humble, but show skill, and no skills
Involved in these critics, talk about it while i live it

Uh check the method man, he measure with the second hand
Don't test me, your assessment can get shredded in freddie's chainsaw
Rainfall or sunshine still will i run mine
One time 4 your mind punchlines

Drinking
One black and one cappuccino, me and little jasperino
Bag of fritos, winning chips at mad casinos
Had to be those kids flipping samples we go
Scratching egos, but yo don't drag the needle

That shit'll wreck the record
That shit'll wreck the record
That shit'll wreck the record