WaterNotAlwayzClear [Dr.PhilPt2]

[Verse 1]
Take a photo, bitch don't know I got dead white folk
Take a photo, bitch don't know I got dead white folks
Had a talk with the GD's that the chandeliers not always clear
The water's not always clear, the chandeliers not always going to glimmer
For my cut throat though, please be patient, don't cut me in the throat
Moving while the sun wasn't out, flying like a shooting star
I'ma get to the finish line, it's an eagle in the sky, no, it's the Gothmann
But please just call me the Annunaki, I got a white bitch
But I felt bad about it, so I told Dr. Umar about it and he was ashamed of me
So I went back to the jungle and I found me a black bitch
So I could swing on vines with her, I dare a fake homie
Trying to open the back door, I just set up a booby trap
I just set up a rat trap, it's kind of advanced, I just got it from Home Depot
I just cut the grass with my lawnmower
I got a snake inside my lawnmower now
Trying to pull out, bloody snake can't get out my lawnmower
I need to buy a new lawnmower now
I think I'm country just like a cracker, I'm finna have snake stew tonight
Yeah, we have finna snake for dinner, yeah, I'm nasty just like a cracker
Yeah, I'm probably somewhere in the woods, shit

[Verse 2]
They said on the other side the grass get greener, but I think they lied
The grass get greener where you watered it
We was in the snake den, in the serpent pit
Boxed in with the lions, you know how the lions get
Bitch, she a liar, I'ma scam her for that
Digging through her purse while she lie to me, I'm a Goddamn thief now
I'ma cut through the night like a knife in the night
Like the knife in my back, where they stabbed me
I kept it there for a souvenir, schizophrenic
I slapped the fuck out of Dr. Phil when he asked me a question
I said he asked me too many questions, I could of did his job better than him
I said, fuck Dr. Phil, this the Dr. Goth show now
I'm a Goddamn Lamborghini now
Because I just slapped the fuck out Dr. Phil
I ain't gon' stop, I'm not gon' leave the Goth Trap
Selling me the Goddamn Lamborghini, reflections on Dr. Phil
In the psych ward, they trying to give me some crazy pills
I'm like Dr. Jekins and Dr. Hyde
It's a conspiracy in the goth trap, I done lost my mind
I walked around, two feet in the skateboard [?]
Slapped the fuck out of Dr. Phil and hopped in a Goddamn Lamborghini
I'm in a Goddamn Lamborghini now, I'm riding down the street
Dr. Phil is in the Goddamn tent in San Bernardino smoking meth
I'm above the white man now, the water looking real clear around here
Ever since I been above the white man
But yeah, we above the white man now, yeah aight, $wipeBandit
Goth Trap Files Six, yeah, all that good shit, nigga