Don’t Fuck Around

[Verse 1: Zae The Philosopher]
I just got pussy on acid
Your current level I passed it
I drive no whips cause I crash it
The youngest nigga but classic
I do not care 'bout no price
For the game I'm willing to pay
At the stu I might stay the night
Roll a spliff to start out my day
Backflip in a pool full of sad shit
Record on my laptop I ain't have shit
Yeah I know I got a couple bad habits
Fell way too quick for a bad bitch
Sometimes I just feel insane
But the universe got my back
Got to smoke weed just to sleep at night
Yeah she want me you ain't treat her right
Got the whole message you ain't read it right
Baby go and shine you can be the light
I'm in a zone in a daze
My mind been gone for some days
Wondering who I'm gonna see tonight
Keep in the front I can lead the right
Be real smooth I can beat it right
Baby go and shine you can be the light

[Interlude 1: Blue November]
Goddamn, man this nigga Zae done snapped dawg
I gotta fucking try to actually rap and shit
Goddamnit

[Verse 2: Blue November]
Back when a nigga ain't have shit
Trying to hit Dallas shoot like the Mavericks
Uh the star up in this cinema
Got me feeling so anxious
Lights on me I ain't good at acting
Expose you if you trying to get past me
Looking at myself through the window frame
Cause my thoughts so clear
I can see the pain
Pump grip drip seeing blood today
Let a motherfucking Trump see me ok
White so pure it'll kill the brain
So we cut cut cut won't ruin a thing
Ain't no politicking
When I'm on a mission
This ain't automated
When I fucking pivot
This ain't no game
Niggas really lived it
When we drop gems
Niggas get offended
All that fake love we got to end it
Like an independent addict in a intervention
Don't waste my time with no pot to piss
Won't pop a xan but I'll pop a clip
Making that heartthrob bitch
And this ain't on no father shit
Left Field
The best field up in this regiment hoe

[Interlude 2: Garrott Odom]
Niggas hated y'all before
They definitely finna hate y'all now
I'm finna start sending shots

[Verse 3: Garrott Odom]
I just want some bread
And some head
You heard what I said
Don't get caught slipping
On your side of town
Why your side of town
Went and gave me the crown
You need to cool it now
Kinda like New Edition
Got more class
Than a few admissions and dismissals
Off this rap shit
So you still might catch me with a pistol
You don't know what I be into
Green on Lauren
We call him the Grinch fool
It's big moves
Yo bitch trying to find out
What this dick do
She meant to choose
Keep it smooth
I can't lose
I rewrote the rules and own the tools
Give you game like an NBA schedule
My bitches all flexible
Niggas talking reckless to my Left Field homies
I just might start pressing fools on it (Left Field)
Don't get killed for being caught up in the moment
Spent years looking for opponents
I ain't seen none
I just need one
So I can make him into an example
Juice like Snapple
Play with words like Scrabble
Slash you in half for ever trying to battle
What you rap for?
Oh you for the culture?
Nah, you a vulture
We don't need you soldier