RMT

[Hook: Lex Bratcher]
Riddle me this
Riddle me that
Riveting when I'm on Ritalin packs
Minutes of fun
Time to sit back
I cannot focus so ideas pass
Sedatives in
Said I could have
What I want if I can settle on tasks
Want to do this
Want to do that
I swear my brain can never relax
Riddle me this
Riddle me that
Riveting when I'm on Ritalin packs
Minutes of fun
Time to sit back
I cannot focus so ideas pass
Sedatives in
Said I could have
What I want if I can settle on tasks
Want to do this
Want to do that
I swear my brain can never relax

[Verse 1: Lex Bratcher]
Riddle me this
Riddle me that
Put them in baggies, I'm passing them back
Know that I need them but would rather have
Copped the Bron's, shopping at Saks
Momma needs some, she won't lose a few stacks
Homies eat them, they go straight to the max
Love the irony of selling a pack
'Cause the reason I focus
All in them bags
Niggas on dicks, put them on blast
Niggas selling trips so they can get a bit of gas
I don't have clips I don't have gats
Selling to kids with the politician dads
Probably get a problem if a pile of them stashed
But the possibility of that ss slim to none
'Cause when this shit come
Everybody wanna CIBA tab

[Hook: Lex Bratcher]
Riddle me this
Riddle me that
Riveting when I'm on Ritalin packs
Minutes of fun
Time to sit back
I cannot focus so ideas pass
Sedatives in
Said I could have
What I want if I can settle on tasks
Want to do this
Want to do that
I swear my brain can never relax
Riddle me this
Riddle me that
Riveting when I'm on Ritalin packs
Minutes of fun
Time to sit back
I cannot focus so ideas pass
Sedatives in
Said I could have
What I want if I can settle on tasks
Want to do this
Want to do that
I swear my brain can never relax

[Verse 2: Lex Bratcher]
I just want that fetty
But how do I try when my mind's not ready
It's time to rewind to when lines were steady
And I could decide what to rhyme 'bout
Now I'm relying on IG entirely for any
Topics on how I can stop you in cellies
And crop out of time that you'll watch my many
Videos that got you to rock with me heavy
I just need a Ritalin
My brain cannot maintain like no interest in
Everything maybe I can go get it again
Script filling it
So I can write a verse without the pain of remembering
All of the things that I still got to do
I done forgot how to see things through
The anxiety got me in a noose
Ready to explode if I cannot choose
The words for the rhymes and the rhymes for the booth
The sighs and the cries 'cause my mind cannot do
What I'd like when I try but I'm tired of the losing
Whenever writing another line I won't use it
And I'm quietly fighting these ideas
While being all ears for these outsiders amusement
Trying to get back to the prime years
Passion refined there
'Cause my inner child is confused man
I just wanna keep on going and stop running man for hundreds
When I hit my flows and they loving it but none of them
Gon' hear why I chose how I'm tonguing words
And what they meant 'cause them don't know this so important
To the love I grant
Myself
Maybe I felt
Like I don't mean a thing if my brain don't excel at writing
So just give me another of them Ritalins
So I can feel like I'm proud of myself

[Hook: Lex Bratcher]
Riddle me this
Riddle me that
Riveting when I'm on Ritalin packs
Minutes of fun
Time to sit back
I cannot focus so ideas pass
Sedatives in
Said I could have
What I want if I can settle on tasks
Want to do this
Want to do that
I swear my brain can never relax
Riddle me this
Riddle me that
Riveting when I'm on Ritalin packs
Minutes of fun
Time to sit back
I cannot focus so ideas pass
Sedatives in
Said I could have
What I want if I can settle on tasks
Want to do this
Want to do that
I swear my brain can never relax