[Intro]
Gimme Gimme Gimme Gimme
[Hook]
Gimme gimme something that is perfect, perfect
Gimme gimme something that is right
Gimme gimme something I can question, hate, and treasure
Even when I’m under pressure in the night
Gimme gimme something that is perfect, perfect
Gimme gimme something that is right
Gimme gimme something I can store in my cranium
Cause it surely can’t be p.m. in the light
[Verse 1]
I don’t really really know
What the purpose is of the whole show
What I’m certain is that I’ve been woke
Must’ve stirred it in to my cocoa
Using bars to boast about flow is Joe Blow, I’d rather brush stroke, mini Michelangelo, woah
God please confiscate my iPhone
And don’t give it back until (uuuh)
Like, like maybe tomorrow
When I’m dizzy as fuck
I’m not one to sit back and just tickle my nuts
Save that for Rob Dyrdek Ridiculousness
But damn I got fears that are keeping me up and damn there’s more than one
Bullseye in this world, here comes a herd
Heart on my sleeve, I’ve got to swerve
Tell the doctors, tell the surgeons, “Put some knowledge in my sutures”
Tell your girlfriend to tell her girlfriends that I got big plans in my future
Mid-July I met the devil in a drive-by, hit the pedal
Had to speed on 316
Does that make me such a rebel?
Can I get a supercalifragacappuccino cause I’m rapping to people like it don’t happen to people
I took it back from a seagull because it’s mine mine mine
You get it? I don’t. I just need mo’ to find
Ain’t it funny I need rhythm to be speaking my mind?
Fuck a piece of the pizza cause I’m at peace with the pie
You can see it, believe it, and still be tweaking your eyes
Thank God and the prod that the beat can ride
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Please exit with the fortune cookie
You don’t get it, neither did my bookie
I’ll be rookie of the year like every year starting this year moving forward
Starting this year my head on forward
Previously, it was like
A tick to the side, tick to the side
Ever seen a clock minute hand on 9?
Have you ever seen a man with a plan in his mind and he sippin’ on a can of the Canada Dry?
Please take a photo, I’m breathing the vibe
I don’t know what its like to be camera shy
But I’m hoping that I could get sanity shipped to my brain overnight
Look, I’m overhyped
Look, I’m overpriced
I’m sorry if you think I’m talking too much but this is my life!
Sky and the trees when I’m rolling up
Vitamin D is the focus, son
Wish you could see what I’m dreaming of
Maybe I’ll toss you a cameo
Me and the ocean are teaming up
Visualize what I’m speaking of
People stuck in other fables need a buck
And baby I don’t mean a Washington, Lincoln or Hamilton, Jackson or Grant
Do you hear me? It’s eerie, I’m talking to Siri
She don’t know my name, I don’t either in theory
In theory, I’m appearing on this Earth just to make music and also to kiss girls
If i go dumb and immerse in this verse till I’m out then it could’ve been worse
I could’ve called up Hertz and rented a new hearse and started racing the clock with a wink and a smirk
[Hook]