Deep End

I gotta stay calm

I’m counter acting wit a fraction of napalm

it’s down to rapping

now they capping like the fake jawns

**** be ratting

they call the jakes like they State Farm

I make my mom proud every syllable

Analytical wit the stroke though

 it’s wifing hoes in a business suit

 or wifing a broke hoe no competition

 a monster whipping up the composition

 in my position its easy to miss the pot to piss

 in I’m in back like I’m Rosa parks on a free ride my cup is running in all the water I’m in is knee high

 they got me jogging in it I’m scuffling wit my filas

 remember arguing in a dusty t and some Levi’s like

 I’m in the dark but the truth shall come to light bruh

 I’m clever tell em send me who ever then it’s oh ight dug

 where really I couldn’t care

a small **** dunking on em feeing like spud Webb

satan wanna shoot the 60 but he hid up stairs my father always seem to get me he like get up Craig !

 I had my head up staring at all the stars

various different fogs

 I keep the grams to himself it’s imperative to the bars

 and ima teach ya cause life is a bitch and you forced to peep her

 I had to prove Justin credible for the leakers dude

Hook: onna deep end dude

 I’m from a city where you act you never speak yo moves

 cuz if you work or if you trap you gotta keep yo tool

 you gotta eat lil dude and this the intro too my ****

Verse 2. I had fall outs with people that gave me the faith

 ya hands all out you used to talk shit to my face ya mans all mouth supposed to get put in my place

 saw me in person like aye never had nothing to say

 remember smoking at the bando

 mouth to the side with the clips like I’m Rambo now I’m in the sky taking trips to Orlando

 see my father diamond studded once i move the flannel in this position

 but still I have good times **** been reminiscing

  i spit the grime basslinez can’t even get rhythm fully man

 doom wit accordions now they wanna crowd me like a mf audience

  got the people vibing to my shit without recording it

 I set my moms future but she want her a dalorrian

fornicate for 40 minutes wit ya shorty

 I’m tipsy horny a little antsy to get her on me

 I build a army out charisma alone

 you in a cell or if you sittin at home

 I know you feel it if the temperature wrong

I’m glistening gold my mission unfolded a little while ago

 object the negligence we’ve facing after the bottle gone

 my momma know the real me lie to y’all she kill me

I been on this shit since lionol was a fieldy fired off of thrills g

 no need to be grieving lost a shorty that believed in me when I couldn’t even

 I’m sorry I’m leaving it’s harder miss in a pool of artists

it’s easy not to run to uk it’s like the parliament gotta cease the arguments

 I’m thuggin in a cartigan my cup it runneth over and my **** this the start of it dawg

I use the booth as therapist when I pout mane

 I let em eat but they took em a carry out trey

 I’m inna deep depths of water I swore the clout changed you