Horns In The Cornfield

[Intro]
Sheesh
I been going sheesh man
Don’t wanna talk to no fucking body

[Verse 1]
No lights when I wrote this
In a cornfield for real plotting on spinach
The beginning of a great ending
Spending money without grinning
Y’all in it for the pendants
I’m winning cause I don’t love everybody
Government bisexual, they fuck everybody (Fuck)
Enter the Olympics as a professional beckles runner
Imagine all of the bullshit that come up (Fuck)
Imagine a rapper intimidating Vic is a bad dream
Imagine not waking up from last week
[?] when you rhyme
It’s like every time I see you I wanna beat you a thousand timеs
Thanking God I had me a rhyme
I wouldn’t evеn have lived all of this time (Shit, shit, shit)
I used to be like “I’m sick of this shit” (Shit)
Then I realized I’m really sick at this shit
Pissed at the kicks I tell her I look better than the guy that she with
He standing there too, he didn’t say shit (Shit, shit)
Riding an ostrich to the grocery store
You can’t tell me when I’m knowing what’s dope to grow
Showing every verse, curse wasn’t a gift
Vic left out the building but he wasn’t dismissed
Make the world laugh that’s a great start
They look like nubs, it’s important to stay sharp
Learn your mathematic, the therapist looked at me and started laughing
The lines in my mind doing back flips

[Bridge]
That’s why it be hard to talk to mother fuckers man
Just be talking in the bars man
You know what I’m saying
I stole the psychological cheat sheet from the mother fucking group home
Real sit, I still got that shit, be looking at that shit
Fucking getting in trouble for all kind of shit
[?]
No it ain’t man

[Verse 2]
Real smooth ‘cause I’m old school
Back in the days niggas followed no rules
They was taling shit so I checked it
I smack niggas vitals and that’s for the record
You would love to be in my position
You gon’ tell a lot of stories when the lies clicking
The beats going from over easy is back blowing on a peach
When I’m around don’t speak (sheesh)
How could I be so proud
The product gon’ always equal them out
Dropping my album when it was a recession
How I survived that, that wasn’t a blessing
I was supposed to die hella times
I hate to say that shit
That’s probably the number one reason why I’m amazed at shit
Took a test I didn’t study for and aced that shit