Sunny day, lighting jays
The weed is hitting me
Funny things, sky is grey
I am your enemy
You are all sick
This song is the remedy
All day my head
Is filled with these melodies
This is the medicine, genuine
Real fucking gentleman
Bones filled with melanin
Real first name Benjamin Counter
You moving downwards
You are a coward
This is your last hour

Head in the ceiling
Feet underground
This is the only original sound
You bitches talking, you better watch out
I am lyrically gunning you down
There is no question who’s wearing the crown
I am the weird kid, I’m from out of town
But I’m taking over, better take a bow
I am unreadable, I am like runes
All people listening fuck with my tunes
I am so high, take a walk on the moon
If you are failing, change your attitude, dude
Got a lot of flaws
Way too much blah blah
But don’t give a fuck
Coleslaw
Ha ha ha
Cumming in her mouth
Talking bullshit for fun
You know what I’m about