INTRO

(Bizarre)

Yo, I'm smoking

Drinking

Gone off this Promethazine, man

You know what I’m saying

Fuck it, turn up!

HOOK

I miss when rap was bout

Drugs and bitches

Not fashion brands, or the gram

Or your riches

Back to when thugs

Was givin' hugs in the club

Bout to show you all how

To give bitches some love

VERSE ONE

(Erinem)

I've... been sniffin’ chloroform

Up here in North Dearborn

Never been in rarer form

Ain't a soul I won't outperform

At Biz's crib party

Holdin' up this Bacardi

I'm batshit, can't trust you

Too much magic in mushrooms!

Just a massive masochist

Walk all over bars like gymnastics

It's climatic, like a climb-up attic

Snap an start static

Cuz I’m cheap fabric!

I’m bombastic and graphic

When I rap shit

Erratic tactics, think I've had it!

Pill addict, ill an’ still at it

Turn Thee Stallion to

A pony in a paddock!

Hitting up Bizarre's bash

Hitting hard like tar hash

Using no caution, while watchin'

Kim Kardash'

That’s a rear-view

Like a cam on a car-dash

Bitch is doing side-kicks, spastic!

In skin tight elastics

Acting like it's magic

Bitch you're like the titlе of M*A*S*H:

All ass-tricks! (asterix)

Ratchet trash!

Can't get my mind right, but

Looking back, that would bе hind-sight

HOOK

I miss when rap was bout

Drugs and bitches

Not fashion brands, or the gram

Or your riches

Back to when thugs

Was givin' hugs in the club

Bout to show you all how

To give bitches some love

VERSE TWO

(Bizarre)

Xannies OxyContin

I be on some shrimpin' shit

Four, four, in the morning

Got your sister suckin' dick!

Leanin' leanin' leanin'

Gleanin' off the Adderall

Leanin' leanin' leanin'

I'm poppin Tylenol

Percocet, get her wet

Gone off the Xanax

High as hell, high as hell

Let's have some dirty sex

Poppin' pills, poppin' spills

Smoking on the best weed

Sippin' lean, sippin' lean

I think I'm bout to O.D

HOOK

I miss when rap was bout

Drugs and bitches

Not fashion brands, or the gram

Or your riches

Back to when thugs

Was givin' hugs in the club

Bout to show you all how

To give bitches some love

OUTRO

I miss when rap was bout

Drugs and bitches

Not fashion brands, or the gram

Or your riches

Back to when thugs

Was givin' hugs in the club

Goin' back to spittin' bout

Bitches and drugs