Refrain - #Database

Spaceship groovy

Eyes low turnt up

Listening to Rudy

A couple bad bitches

Watching Scooby twisting doobies

Its funny how my exs say they wish they never knew me

Verse 1 - TRW

Departures from my budget but order if its Italian

And I’ll put a ring on it but only if it’s a stallion

Put jungle juice in a chalice, posing for all the pictures

Us hipsters take with our cameras

My palette consists of dangerous women

Who real combatant

Showing up to the party like she don’t know what could happen

Distorted display of passion, liquor go by the gallons

And ashes get in the glasses

Yeah I’m rolling the fattest

Of doobies up in the bathroom

We’ll smoke it outside I swear

But we end up smoking in here

Its me and DB we here

My nigga crack open beers

Tonight – I feel alive in the light of the city’s eyes

Down the pike in a tinted ride in a bimmer that’s black and white

Loss 'em a cough of oxygen, dominant strain of sour

The doctor is in, in my most comfortable pair of moccasins

It’s the provocative dramatist writing like a columnist

Competent with the artifice, artist who's no apologist

All positive energy, all march to my enemies

Bank rolls and Hennessy, medical from dispensaries

Center stage wit a center piece

Weed from south central i smoke to center my inner peace

Refrain

Bridge - #Database

Yours truly, im sitting on the stoop looking cooly

Summertime writing rhymes sitting by the pooly

Why everywhere I go

People always asking who me

With the double stuffed oreo j’s looking gooey

Verse 2 - #Database

Stained memories, same materials identity

Theft, game with tendencies, left brain, vincinity

Check, mics, when I hit the stage

Save energy, no

Brave sensory soul

Spitting like it was coke

Warm soda was cold, turned to ice when I hit the cap

Low & behold this soul brother is dope

Same color as toast, the strange cruller was dosed

ONE BITE just might make your feelings evoke

Remote ceiling I cloak some old spiritual quote

You know lyrical smoke, with no fillers or yolk

Just-fly lyrics I wrote

Messiah spirit is close

You couldd hear it if you listen with cha eye I suppose

That’s why I stay on my toes

They say a player gets choose

Quick to turn a negative into a positive goal

So when I play with these flows

For all my haters who boast

I'mma say I did it for my nigga rudy I'm ghost

Refrain + Bridge