Released on June 23, 2017

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[Verse]

You wanna be on TV more than pay for the rent

The type to fill an empty Fiji to impress while you quench thirst

That stomach getting queasy when reality set

Jehovah's Witness knock is opportunity, you don't answer

Get off that lazy boy, lazy boy

Green with envy over green just make you jaded, boy

Them ladies just like life: ya ain't at Staples, boy

Can't check yourself in streams if you still on mama's cable bill, boy

Tweeting at celebrities while the bird on your shoulder

Setting quests for that booty, a cracker sure ain't the motive here

Scratching the surface only a scrotum itch

Go for sniff, went unnoticed like the potential possessed in here

Daddy ought to have spanked ya

Had he not pampered you in Pampers

Would have grown like a man, instead you grew like a canker

Hypochondriac who think he have cancer

Any time he feeling slightly off, man what the fuck happened?

Can't smoke without believin' the fuzz

Gonna cuff your arteries, please check your privilege

Mary let you have your cake like scene from Matilda

Shit so schizophrenic, haven't seen a dentist in

(Uhhhh) You can't remember?

Baby tooth could buy a pint, bruh, it needs removal

Your solution? Buy some time, switch ivory to a gold

Once you quit feelin' lower than Tyrian knees to floor

You slippin' boy, how you supposed to move forward?

Sniffing'out the bitch in you, this doberman huffin'

Lucky I don't pick a snub up and just utter fuck it

Blowin' chances like Malkova, you ain't on the come up

Put yourself so far in debt for PS4 and a plasma

Now Gordo put cash toward it, should

Knock your head back like tortoise 'cause

You don't help him or even pick the damn phone up

Those eyes not on the prize, or ball, just post mortem

Sittin' on Snapchat for ass pics and to blow up?

Boas coiled round your throat showing gold found in phobia?

(Nope) Facts & mirrors, facing either? Super laughable bro

Earl Grey black as Idris Alba's nostrils brew in your skull

Mother fucker, please get outta your dome!

But Jesus Christ, you can't even freestyle

Spend years writin' tracks people won't hear, smile

With teeth more yellow than Homer's piss

A juicy fruit rapper cuttin' up more lines than the Olson twins

Pick your poison, pin up bitches or potpourri?

Contemplatin' the quarrel, your cranium should be quarantined

Liquid pourin' down the steps of your temples, feel the chemistry Of loathin' oneself enough to score it with pen ink

Bet he penny pinchin' on givin' two cents towards anything

Watch him elevate; still mope 'bout that chick he ain't ever date

The world's seen better days without that freckled face

Ya fiend for females who can't screen through his baggage

But TSA get boosted while that ego get damaged

I'm your Smeagule, I'm the reason you don't seek helpin' hands Just stare down at your own, I'm the reason they're clammy

But just remember, sucka: I'm the reason you're Tabby