Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MC Gasp
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MC Gasp
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MC Gasp
Engineer
Lyrics
Drugs inside me, ona Tuesday
Call up Uzi
Hit the block, the park was moody
Shawty choosey
She a bitch, she jus gon' loose me
Smoking so much, profusely
Talking to lucy, it drew me
Venting to ski, fluent
I am, gods student
Newest mutant of rhyme
Dispute ruined aligns
Brew him, a nice luh shine
To hint, it'll, all b mine
Buddhist, the giants climb
She pull up, looking so fine
Nine millimeter, my side
I ain even, hit my prime
They say I needa, be relatable
But fuck that, make it for me
Rick Rubin's told
This shit, not only, a journal, a dairy
A place to keep my sacred sights
I ain't up upon, the streets
Only, can I be grateful
Risked my life, for smoked out goals
Bitch, my mindset, something gold
Perc's n Xanny's, I want more
Penthouse lookin, he a ghoul
Smoke, never eat, pork, with the pulled
Queen size, make the bed, where my wool
I assure you, all, my doom
Understood, my foot, on their noose
The game, a shame, to the new
The ones, who knew, branch, like spruce
The instrumental, gentle, I produced
Made a Million, M's, hiding in recluse
Not amused, refuse to sign, we all biased,
Its a hard life, don't love to, cut tides
Cant trust no one, they all ill advise
Precisely, been on, nightly grinds
Through the news, I find, my way inside
She carry feline eyes, lets be, best allies
Write down my raps, to revise
Cant summarize, puff to much, wise
I been, so damm, fucking high,
Comprise my world & crystalize
Your manifesting, come to life
Like Neo bitch, I digitize
Written by: MC Gasp