[Hook: Skully] (x2)
Tell me what's yo addiction
I ain't got no prescription
But I'm good like this
Swear I'm good like this
Styrofoam I lift to my lips, I sip
In the zone I get, know I'm gone get lit
Turn up!
[Verse 1: Jay Complex]
Trippy young dude
With a high he can’t lose
Tryna find religion rouge
I ain’t tryna hit the booze
Everybody got a ruse
Cause nobody wan the truth
Now the lames on the loose
Big names on the noose
Guess I’m tryna get my head up on the chopping block, too
God in his mind, you can’t tell him he ain’t zeus
Young shaman, giving up his soul to the juice
Juice...juice...tell these Nassau niggas I ain’t looking for a truce
Bruce...Bruce...larger than life, imagine when I drop a deuce
While I’m shittin on these niggas, I be hitting on they sisters
Ain’t none of em nuns, but they praying that they pictures
Never leak from my phone, as I peak in my zone
Styrofoam on the lawn, I shouldn’t speak while I’m gone
[Bridge: Jay Complex] (x2)
I’m tripping...I’m gone
You living...life wrong
Come drown in...my pond
You ever seen sunsets at dawn?
I been ripping, this bong
We been missing, too long
She been kissing, too strong/his dong
It ain’t dissing, I’m just kong (King shit!)
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Jay Complex]
(Break it...break it, down)
I’m the baddest dude in town
(Break it...break it, down)
I’m the baddest dude around
(Break it...break it, down)
They probably took me for a clown
So what I’m gone do now?
(Complex, just shut em down)
I’m leaning, and I’m faded
I’m jaded...off who made it
My favourites, was lated
I said don’t debate it
He feels underrated
But caring, he hates it
I think I’m bout to go off
I could be wrong, but I can’t help it, I’m a show off
W in my real name
Feeling like 99 to no loss
So boss when my mind’s lost
So frost when a dime talks
I get throwed then caught off
Just so I can get tossed
The sensation’s perfect
He feels he deserves it
Forgets what the Earth is
Always speaks in cursive
I’m not sure I know him
I might be the old him