Yeah
You know
You wrote cathedrally
Rah Rah [x4]

[Verse 1: Dylan Ross]
I split the blunt then I rip the reefer I’m zagging out like the cryptkeeper
Gotta slip the beeper up on my hip and if a bitch trip I get a bitch to beat her
Straight pimping no misdemeanor bow down to the ring bitch kiss the finger
Riding Benz or I’m whipping Beamer got a black 9 if I wanna grip and squeeze her
Rest in Peace to all the disbelievers
I hit the booth then I hit the cheebah
I speak the truth and when it hit the speaker
I’m in your mind and I’m getting deeper
Say what you wanna hear just to please her til’ I get what I want then I dip and leaver
I’m getting meaner
The great deceiver
Do it all on my own, I don’t pay the feature
No Coast2Coast mixtapes I got real investments to make like overseas shit
So dripped out homie Dripped Out Jesus hits lights above and get me some pizzas
Exotic meats and various cheeses
Hell naw hail satan bitch I’m vegan
Bitch I’m creeping up from the back I’m bout to pull a jack roof cause tis' the season
I’m in a Nissan with the windows tinted put the chrome toy inside shine and gleaming
Rhyming Reason, Kick mad ghetto postage out the notebook that I’m keeping then I’m sleeping just like a king
In a four poster bed with a canopy even
Buzzin’ like a motherfucking breed for breathing
I'm up in Cleveland HandSESH the team is
I got 87 dollars for a clean strip of pie
Crystal rain
I’m getting paid off some high end fiend shit
I never wanna be the hottest in the game
I’m tryna dodge the game at all costs to avoid the red beams in it
[Hook]
Think I’ma just call this one hear
(rah rah)
Watch the Motherfucking vocals that are
(rah rah)
See the levels bouncing up and down like
(rah rah)
And they’re up now