Menthol (feat. Jean Deaux)

She's so fuckable

And she got the menthol

And told you 'bout the dreams

That turned my trousers into cement drawers

Sleeping on couches

Only vouchers is my in-laws

He sold ten ounces

Won verses like an 8-ball

Look, I seen it crystal clear

I seen the pistol near

I seen it cock back

And knock caps like a senior year

These **** think I give a fuck

I could drink a beer

Read a magazine

Hut hut, pass interference

I been riding clean

In my bucket for a couple years

I been preach dressed

Lawrence Puckett, motherfucker, yeah

Baby, hold my hand

While I stumble up these fucking stairs

No, your **** here

You still second why you fucking scared?

The hoes love it when

I'm high off life, 'cause she know

I'm getting fed and I could fuck her all night

Y'all too busy popping Molly

You could die off hype

My favorite rapper popping ollies

And he rap all dyke, I know it

I had a couple drinks and I wonder

If I could call you tomorrow

And borrow your heart?

See, I been stressing for a blessing

One that would set me apart

Set me apart

I got all my problems

But I no have no weed

And they say money'll solve them

And I say, no, not me

When I don't love no more

But I'll just let you be

But you see all my problems

And you still had loved me

Look, you cut your hair about as short as your temper

The prescription for dementia

Start slipping in elixers

Make it hard to remember

As I recall, it with your heart in a blender

Drink spike and still chilling

Put your life on ice

This ain't like me the actions of us

Lacking the passion but think

Righteous from pussy upon a tongue

To call and to hear my son

Thought the remedy was balling

I'm falling, darling, I'm done

Finna be a workaholic

An alcoholic or some'

I'm just calling, babe

I had a couple drinks and I wonder

If I could call you tomorrow

And borrow your heart?

See, I been stressing for a blessing

One that would set me apart

Set me apart