Doom Mf’r,Pt.1

Simple sicko psycho simply sip some psilocybin Lookin round for Kenny’s pools and then I’m gonna dive in, sippin juicely feelin loosely now I’ll get to jiving. Actin like it’s DDR I’ve got the perfect timing, they said I couldn’t rap and so I spit and get to rhymin, feelin like a criminal but I ain’t get to crimin, said I won’t be shit so then I went and got to shining said I am a star say bitch I ain’t no fuckin diamond. Homies hype me up talkin bout that shit is gas always find bored out my mind up in the back of class, sit right down and say a prayer that shit will never last, out the school and in the stu i got to cookin fast. Simply stirring stankin soup that shit is really saucey, bubbles down then bubbles up that bitch is berry bossy. I get the Guap then double Dutch my eyes are very glossy, my drip will leak immaculate like I’m a running faucet. Do not flip when ask for clip just go ahead and toss it. Went and bought a Birken bag but what that shit done costed? My bars are very flammable this track is lookin caustic, I had a train up in my brain but then I went and lost it! Hittin on the shore just like I am a boater, suckin on dat super sticky sickly shady soda Chillin wit my homies and we kickin Sarasota. Some these bitches fake man, they must be South Dakota. I made a couple songs but I will never hit their quota, loosin all this blood u must be thinkin I’m a doner, staring at my pocket funny musta popped a boner. Never gonna see it cuz I’m a fuckin flowa, gettin really lucky like I am four leaf clover. All the drama all the gossip let that shit blow over. You are like an Eva man, your bars they sound robotic. Once the clip is in the shit I’ll pull it back and cock it. Gucci stepers step in mud but bitch that’s how I rock it. I lit a bang that was a dud now zombie bitches flockin. I heard a flow then spit a bar this patty really flippin. So-so sip on psylocibe but never really tripping. I flip the Bic then let it rip that 4 wheel really whipping. I get the shoe with rubber glue this shit is really dripping. I’m sayin shoo like yeah to you, broke fools is never tippin’. I always walk but never run some self inflicted skipping. Boutta go again but here it’s time to switch it up. Said I wasn’t, lied but I’m a diamond in the rough. All the foes and all these hoes are talking very tough. Said I wouldn’t spit again but yall don’t have enough. Said I wouldn’t roam around but now she tryna cuff. Say oh well and droll around and take another puff. Bringing heat up with this beat oh yeah bro that’s the stuff. I like your flow little bro I think you’re one of us. A little toll a little dro we drivin like the bus. I drop a roll down on the floor and spit a little cuss!