Tardy

(Yo Pino)
I’m sorry I’m tardy, was smoking a Marley
And sippin’ Bacardi while watching iCarly
I’m partly living at parties
Hardly seeing straight cause I’m sniffing on sharpies (Are you stupid)
I’m taking the car keys and killing these barbies
So don’t even start me, just fucking depart me
You looking like Harley but acting like Harvey
Call me a bastard cause I am so gnarly
I’m fly like I’m Marty and I am so sorry
Can’t go back to the future (Doc)
I’m stitching my wounds, might need me a suture (Yo shut the fuck up)

I’m making mistakes and my life is a blooper
And this is the rumor, I spit shit with humor I’m stuck in your brain, they call me a tumor
I’m not even funny but better than Schumer
I need a producer, Blake get your computer
I’m a mother fucker they can call me a doomer
Should have said sooner that you’re the consumer
Truth is man I have to remove her
Pain is real like an ankle and scooter
Cause in the end, I end up to lose her

Bitch I don’t have feelings, that I left behind
So I can’t take the pieces and try to rewind
That’s the way of life, it’s just how it’s designed
Stay in the past and life will decline
Put her life on the line
Rip out her spine
They got us contained, they washing our minds
They call us insane but really we’re fine
Depressed in the pressure and watch it combine

I’m sorry I’m tardy, was smoking a Marley
And sippin’ Bacardi while watching iCarly
I’m partly living at parties
Hardly seeing straight cause I’m sniffing on sharpies (Yo, shut the fuck up man)
I’m taking the car keys and killing these barbies
So don’t even start me, just fucking depart me
You looking like Harley but acting like Harvey
Call me a bastard cause I am so gnarly
I’m fly like I’m Marty and I am so sorry
Can’t go back to the future (Doc)
I’m stitching my wounds, might need me a suture

I’m feeling so drained, so uncontained
Might kill Jane just to ease the pain
It’s like Bruce Wayne tryna save Louis Lane
Instead of killing Bane for the willing fame
And I remain the same in my own domain
Kurt Propane is my alter ego, and she just go wherever we go
Met me, she in a white tee and speedo
He too cold? Zero degrees below
To loath in Las Vegas I’m moving to Reno
I’m in a casino like Robert De Niro
She said your my hero, but bitch I’m the villain
This the beginning, I need penicillin
I’m up in the ceiling, so oh what a feeling
Oh what I feeling
Feel like a million bucks when I step out this bitch