ISSBROKIE
SUNDAY AFTERNOON FREESTYLE!
[Intro]
(This is just practice)
Mmh, Yuh
[Verse]
Making cover art, fucking with the contrast
Watching Super Mega while I think of Sonic contracts
I'm hella hungry in my studio, too compact
Lost track of hours with my arms inside the clock at
I think its 4 AM, gotta do a podcast
With my homie Couch, it's 10 I'm looking, where my socks at?
I smoke a bowl and watch my numbers like Comcast
Watching as my face starts to soften as I fall fast asleep
I had a nightmare but it really wasn't deep
I was being chased by skeletons and it was Halloween
I was at a festival with my friends, I heard a scream
But when I looked it had me shook, that I was watching as a fiend
Took a knife and started chasing all my friends and that was me
I kicked its stupid head off and it spun into a tree
Then the skeleton put itself back together
Different pieces rolling on the ground then I decently woke from my dream
I wake up, now I feel cold throw on some clothes
Bare head look like a 'fro, can't find a comb
Where the hell my eyeliner go? Nobody knows
Got me trippin over shit, on the floo, still feel the dope (Mirror)
Lookin pale as some snow, I seen a ghost
Louis V all over my coat, covered in gold, uh
No pants feel like a wife look like a hoe
My bitch callin up on my life pick up the phone
He said "How you doin?"
I told him that I think I'm well
Thighs still thick, hair in a bun look like Tinker Bell
He said it cute, and that he love, and he miss my smell
That's Dior, said I'll get him some next time I buy Chanel
I hit the stu' and it fine, it smell like $3.99
Down at the AM/PM Lemme cut like three of em Sprites
So I can go back to my home and light em 3 at a time
Then drop a track that's better then the whole scene for some dimes