Pickle Rick

(Ay)

(On you I)

(Ay)

(On you I see)

(Ay-ay, I see)

(I see)

(Ay-ay, I see)

(Ay)

Yeah, yeah

Getting the lines

Got a feeling I'm feeling just fine

From beginning to ending of time

I am just fucking around with these rhymes

They been looking for someone that got it

I get to the stage and I'm fitting to rock it

And every word will just land in the pocket

A crowd of these kids and they rocking hot topic

I'm stupid ironic, addicted to comics

And trying to love but I've rarely been honest

I step to the mic and they looking astonished

I'm blazing the lines like a primo of chronic

I'm feeling this shit in my soul

I'm trying to stay off my phone

Time ticking away and I know

I only got one life to go, sigh

Living it up, you can find me at home

On a saturday night, just not givin a fuck

I'm not filling my cup with promethazine

That is a 7 Up mixed with some Red Bull and Grenadine

Y'all don't be getting me right

Like you fucked up your shit

And they gave you the wrong dose of ketamine

But that's alright, I've been feeling just fine

When you're stayin 100 feet from me like centipedes

We surfing Netflix yo, I can never find a show

With my girl we'll probably be fucking before we find one, oh

That's alright 'cause I would take some head over this club all day

And When the doorbell rings and it's the Domino's guy with pizza, aye (Pizza, aye)

Maybe I'm living the dream (Living the dream)

Maybe I've been plugged in the Matrix asleep

These people always come with negativity

And tryin' to rent some space up in my head, this ain't Airbnb (Bnb)

Either way homie, I'm feeling blessed

So call me Elon Musk, I've needed Space from every X

You want my heart but that shit will just stay inside my chest

I know that I was built from Vibranium, I'm like Wakanda bitch

Never been faking, I've really been taken

The music is really a part of me

But I know getting a label to get with your shit

And put up is like winning the lottery

What a dichotomy, go between love

And the thought of the money to dropping the quality

Just to make something the radio plays

And will put in the face of the listener constantly (Whoo)

Trying to keep me hidden but they just afraid

They locking me up in the box but I'm Harry Houdini, aye

You see I've got it, but they push me out I don't complain

They treating us like Pennywise and keep us in these sewer drains

I'm pulling Georgie down

Your homies pouring 40's out

This scene is filled with people getting fucked

It's more like orgies now

And I don't wanna be part of this mess

That's not what I'm about

So swoop me up and take me to a different place

Like Dorothy's house

See, if I only had a brain and a heart

Well actually, the opposite will have your music on these charts

So fuck the wizard and the road, I'm leaving OZ

And maybe this is new religious rap 'cause I'm a mothafucking god

Jumping from nothing to something

I'm thinking they really dont know, aye

But it's getting that time of the month

And I'm bringing the heaviest flow, aye

See, they just don't get it

I'm bringing the party like I was a gun of confetti

Keep rocking the tools

And I'm battling fools

Like I just threw up all mom's spaghetti, yeah

Too much sauce

Too many bars

Too many songs

Too much love

Too many scars

Too many people feeling like there's nothing they relate to

Open my Spotify and play it man, this is the break through (Yeah)

They said that white boy is wild dope (Wild dope)

He spitting venom like Eddie's alien 'n' Symbiote

These other rappers talking Xannies

Guns and fucking hoes

I'm trying to hit the park and skate a bit

Before I'm headed home (Headed home)

Yeah, maybe that's it

They all been asking how to get these people listening

See, they don't understand how music can be simple shit

Just mixing in a little pop culture, I'm fucking Pickle Rick

I turned myself into a pickle Morty

Boom, big reveal

I'm a pickle

I'm Pickle Rick

Pickle Rick

Pickle Rick

Pickle Rick

Pickle Rick

Wow, dude I, I don't

Honestly, I don't even know what we're doing at this point

This is, this is too much