Truett
Marble Dice
[Verse]
When it's time to chase
There’s barely time to waste
So what's the point in tryna wait?
Broke all the chains on my waist
Plastic stuck to my face
Wrappers I ate, am I? Oh wait
Probably not
(Yo what's that smell dude?)
If there’s something funny on me then it's probably pot
Why you wanna be god baby?
You just wanna be us
(You just wanna be us)
(You just wanna be us)
(Yeah maybe you just wanna be us)
So back up, back up, black out
Rap bout loneliness and patronization
Waiting for patience just looking crazy to me
Can I get that cut?
Can I get that piece?
What is holding this to piece?
Rather beauty than a beast
Fuck what I think
She [a snake?], hotbox the coffin
They put me in a hole and I'm dead
I wanna doubt
That's just some shit I had to confess
A little [?]
It's a bit awkward inside of my head
The wooden chest, put the crown on my head like