I don’t need your peace

I don’t need a piece

I don’t plead defeat

I just keep it

Creeping

Till I’m

Sleeping

With you

Imma demon

In my spare time

You can keep receipts

We just reap the

Benefits

I don’t need you leaching

I don’t need the grief

I don’t need the bottle

Just to bottom out

My weed

Is solid

I don’t keep the peace

I don’t keep a piece

Meet you with the key

Lock you up inside the freezer

Teasing?

We can meet up

And just see buddy

Rugged I can be

A hundred eyes

Don’t need

To tell you

Skip expel

Go straight to fеlony

And send you

A message

I’m good for thе second

But what if

I added a sniff

Not just the piff

Let’s say you feel asleep

I had to dig

Officer pig

Bitch

Had to hit them

With my stick shift

Automatically

Assume

I have to be

On magazine

Covers like athletes

Puffing gasoline

Is daily as routinely

Washing my back and knees

I keep a bag with me

Putting it lightly

I’m always lighting

I’m looking half asleep

What else

I need the happy

So no L’s

I peep your faculty

What are they asking me for

Autographs on the ass cheek

Oughta grab me pen

Oh that’s right

I’m writing

The classics

Making my own graphics

No friends

Sans two

Day one dudes

To do

Some plans

With cans

Of beer

This year

Was fantastic

Fans are plastic

But don’t last nearly

As long

Am I wrong

If I want me a cache

Of the cash quick?

Back to the 4/4

That’s it

Pass me some more

Cause the last spliff

Wasn’t that fat

Need to blast me

A basket

A bouquet

Of that shit

The tragic’ll pass

Won’t last

Half as long

As the talent

That I’m patented

With long as I got me

A Mac

And a keyboard

We bored

Never

It’s magic

Magic