[Verse 1: J Leaf]

Too dramatic, cinematic (ah)

Look so tragic, no fantastic, acting classic

Might be fragile

Panic panic

Check out $TATIC, very rare in attic

Drastic, sound so graphic

Met this bitch, we goin' pornographic

Fuck the plastic

I'm on tacking, tickin toc, my cock might need some magic

Now she gon' romantic, on my balls, man that's galactic

Ain't sarcastic, now we panic panic

Visionnary manic

Cemetery Catholic

Legendary fabric

Necessary gadgets

Dignitary traffic

I'm a killa

But y'all don't know that

Last week you talking durags

But your bitch ass don't even knew that

Cause if you would, you'd walk with 2 bats

I put nails in mine, but you don't do that (no)

Im quick with the slugs, slide couple shots on your lap

[Hook: J Leaf] X2

Living for the dope, realest shit I wrote

We might lay down take a peek through the telescope

Now she wanders off the cliff like the air's broke

But all I ever see is her Paris coat

[Verse 2: J Leaf]

So we put 'em on a blast

Put 'em on a clash

Driving to the stash

Smoke it all so fast

I can't even dash

Remember when we fall, nothing's bad at all

Cause like most of y'all

My sufferance exists within a soul other than mine

But shit she so damn fine

With her sipping whine

Thinking that's all mine

Thinking why the shine could ever save my soul

Interruption not permitted generating flow

It's like my rhymes go with the vibe & make it sound like gold

But it's accumulated and you can't take anymore

So take my hand baby we got it we gon' take it $LOW

Yea

[Hook: J Leaf] X2

Living for the dope, realest shit I wrote

We might lay down take a peek through the telescope

Now she wanders off the cliff like the air's broke

But all I ever see is her Paris coat