PR3S3NT (OFFICAL AUDIO)

Landscaper hoe imma put them in the dirt

Bitch I'm with the shits

Fertilizer in my purse

Got a Glock about as long as my cock, hiding right under my skirt

Ayo these rappers used to have some personality what happened

But now it's cookie cutter

Labels make their bread and butter in a factory

What happened

What happened

What happened hoe

What happened

What happened

What happened

Shit I don't know

My life fucking passed in a flash

And now I got some habits

And they all just like my bitches

They all bad ones

I said what's happening

What's happening

What's happening hoe

What's happening

What's happening

What's happening

What happened

What happened

What happened hoe what happened

Bro just like GI Joe I'm gone retaliate in fashion

Flew around the world and now your girl call me Aladdin

She said come fuck me Perty

Just like Merlin I do magic

Nah nah nah I mean this is getting a little fishy dog

First you was supposed to get on at the label

And then with that one joint it's like

What's happening bro what happened with you man

Convos with the universe it's talking back I love this shit

Y'all been hollering perty pert but careful using government

Cause half these other suckers fucking jealous I'm more up than them

It's giving little cousin listen brother you my son and shit

Let's go through the math my dufflebag whipped out a ton I think

Checked your fanny pack, and started sneezing from the dust in there

Not a fan of actors, you more Clooney than the Batman is

I told you boy don't at me

Have you asking bitch what happened

What happened what happened

Oh tell me what happened

Tryna connect the dots but I need an adapter

Tryna connect with God before the fucking rapture

Tryna wrap my head around the fact that I'm a rapper

Aye Netflix and Chill I'm tryna fuck

That's right around my ramen budget

Used to ride around with all kind of substances

Now I'm riding around tryna find a counselor

Got 2 jobs I'm still overdrafting on my account but

Please don't cry on my account cause

All of this suffering all of this fuck shit

Mostly totally self imposed

It's notable that I'm not able

To be everybody's hip hop rhyme savior

But maybe I can try to heal myself by helping somebody else

Somebody please teach me how to not be selfish

Arrested for possession or arrested development

Better than every veteran

Tryna see straight like carrots with keratin

Help me select between therapy and electric chair

Try to cherish things before they bury me