Huckleberry

Yeah

Split the Adderall in half to do the paper

Professor get impressed, that boy is a genius, Lucy Dacus

It's dandruff in the taper fade and shame behind the fader that

They can't see me, 'less I'm like Houdini and I play escaper

Too many rupees on the table, said my manager

He don't got internet

He don't know my race card, make this game way more challenging

Y'all can't handle it

'Less I sang my country anthem, my diaspora got my candle lit

Cancel me on 4K camera

Corporate interests don't want hang us

Fuck it, dog

Let's make a hundred and double that

Let's make a thousand and double that

Let's make a million and double that

'Cause I wanna get higher

I'm burning attire

We could've plateaued

I wanna get higher

Look where I came from, baby

Still got the post stamps on me

They want just put up my flag

And do some pole dance on it

Like why don't you rep your nation

While people throw that money?

Y'all won't monetize my plight

Can't put no romance on it

This just me thumbing rap, it get bloody l like it's whiplash

Run it back like it's pig Latin or the ham-cam on a dick bag

Paint the box that they put me in, it's a mixed bag, but if it's that

It's tricked out like it's all designer but it's mismatched (And the wrist flash)

Motherfuckers all got advice for me like you should do this and that shit

Like I haven't thought of it, I'm every chick on the Bachelor that didn't make it

I guess that I'm matchless, y'all cannot marry me, nah

I had to handle reality, say fuck a salary, go get my therapy on

I don't owe nobody nothing, y'all gotta pay me, I don't run a charity, dog

Let's make a hundred and double that

Let's make a thousand and double that

Let's make a million and double that

I wanna get higher

I'm burning attire

We could've plateaued

I wanna get higher