[Asshole]

He’s trash

Won’t last

Just raps

Not cool

He's ass

Won’t smash

Just cap

No crew

Fiend cash

Blow grass

Low class

Another

Asshole

Making solo adventures

Cuz my friends got no interest

Thought the burbs would show love

Should’ve came out the trenches

9-5 straight to the cypher

Stay bout my business

Why you judging

You ain't helping

So I gotta get it

If it ain't stock, what’s my interest

If it ain't knots will it miss it

Stop with these shots y’all mixing

We all faded

No difference

Will you listen

Patience running thin

Like bad doc

Just take the prescription

Gold frames

Steady Glamour

My vision

My pants

Prolly thrifted

Dont Understand

I Wrap like im gifted

No Santa plan

Rock bandana

Like Santana stans

Yeah im plucking bands

Laugh at how im shucking

But this jive got me on rise

I’m really up to something

Wanna get wise with the guys

Shit I ain't saving nothing

Brain they can dump em

Just let me hang

This strange fruit struggling

Been baked…

Tons a dozen times

Rolled up

Let her ride

Show the 9

I gave em 5’s

Why I’m stressed

Cuz im alive

He’s trash

Won’t last

Just raps

Not cool

He's ass

Won’t smash

Just cap

No crew

Fiend cash

Blow grass

Low class

Another

Asshole

Still dolo dez

Don't give a fuck, what you other logos did

Heard his motive dead

Wanted us both

Life choose instead

Can't leave my head

Or this bed

Think of bread

Now i'm overdressed

No don’t hold my dread

'Less you lil Andy or we bout to wed

Left at the altar dread

What you tape is

Supreme crib

You just bathing with apes kids

Learned the truth from being mute

Now they spooked when I say shit

Relieved stress at fests

Me and some goofs on a great trip

Gavel make me Pay to talk to sav

Still a great kid

Plans to make a great biz...

Hope that case lift…

Flying out the states to play

Momma look what the tape did

Grace her with amazing drapes

Am I late ?

Had to change fits…

Fresh out the the closet

Like gay chicks

Think the Wayans would play ?

Never been stellar so

Made me space kid

Turned solitude

To solid tunes

Shits kinda cool

Like wallet blues

Not drama blues

If I’m the drama king

I see why Thomas flew

He’s trash

Won’t last

Just raps

Not cool

He's ass

Won’t smash

Just cap

No crew

Fiend cash

Blow grass

Low class

Another

Asshole

To the da asshole

To the dirtbags

To the fuck boys

To the hurt past

Leave that love be

Find a nice bag

Fix ya mind right

Help ya curse pass