On to me

Hold on to me

I see you

I still see you

I said hold on to me

Hold on to me

I see you..

People say shit

Simulation

When you anxious

Just retain this

You in Matrix

Test my patience

You can taste it

Human nature

When you say shit

Ask the ancients

When you anxious

Just retain this

You in matrix

Test my patience

You with vagrants

Illumination

Old timer you ain’t got no soul on it

Wrote a hit on lo-fi, now we hot in cold climate

And my bitch in stussy too

Angel Lou’s I fault line em

Send a sussy a pic or two

There best not be clothes on it

Crossfit with the gold tooth

Told bitches I’d co-sign it

Whole time they cut so loose

New groove vicious cold rhymin’

Vuitton on my coat Lou

It’s fine I will go through

Cuz shoes came from sold diamonds

Sold rhyming like kung-fu

Son legends The Crow dyin’

They Racial the profilin’

Just rizz on the pole darlin’

Go Anna Nicole on em

Atone with the cold models

Shot up like assault rifle

One hit and it’s sold out

Wrote down like its Dormammu

Seein red you pasta

Baby vista hasta

Crosser?

Why you not imposter?

0Xide

Noxious cause we get obnoxious

Stickin’ to the process

Talk shit one too many options

People say shit

Simulation

When you anxious

Just retain this

You in Matrix

Test my patience

We with vagrants

You can taste it

Told me to download it

Way out in Aomori

Unplug the couch

Fuck on the counter

Fuck on the balcony

Don’t matter how many

Lyrical alchemy

More than just sound to me

Goated we bound

Holdin’ it down

Rollin’ the count

Robert the Downey shit

Already heard it

We get it we get it

Damaged and 30 and kinda athletic

Tourniquet burnin we turnt up to death

I’m in a hurry so don’t hold my breath

Trash start, homie had a bad heart

Yea yea

Track star maybe he the Black Star

Yea yea

Dark heart Magnus told me Skarsgard

Yea yea

Yeah I’m rich, rap because my bars hard

Yea yea

Not my part

Glow in the dark

That’s my scar

I go hard

High and impaired

We in the air, we out in Paris, it’s more like oui oui oui

Ye ye

Yeezy the crocs, better than sex

Fux what it cost

We going cross, we going X, you more like z z z

Moment they stare

That was the problem bitch you wasn’t there

Copped me some property proper affair

Sad with the opposite you wouldn’t dare

Couldn’t be part of it how bout a care

She out here hot, and she given the bread

Yeah, I need that more than kick in the head

We out here stock, but you dip in the red

Not what they had

Couldn’t believe what they copped for the feds

Homeboy stay out here stay copying fads

She want me dead

I’ll paint your property ceiling red

Ever nice feeling to have

Told her to drop it, she giving me 10

Dingy and frisky she giving me head

Virtual strings, we in the grid

Song made to sing how reality split

Pixels and polys they flippin’ the lid

She only hot when she grippin’ the dick

Different abyss

Listen to this

Binary choices, coded the glare

Written with voices, did it again

Weaving the place, ripping the tear

Testing the fates

Listen up bitch we all seeing the gates

Listen my greatness, that shit is rare

Testing my limits bitch you wouldn’t dare