OLD MAC

(What're we doing here again?)

I got produce on me, product on me

Lots of veggies, molly rollin'

Got shit ready by the corner, I be on my lonesome

Fuck, it's a party (it's a party over here)

Disassociating so I hardly know I'm real

My brain's 'bout two feet left of my body

So what's left of me is prolly runnin' on sedatives, prolly

I can check if this molly cut with the marquis

Check if it's meth, and if it is then I pop three

Said I'm tryna drown in my cash flow

Ah, let me float, yeah, ah, let me float

I be wiping tears with these bands hoe

Get out my phone, girl, get out my phone

I said, listen here lil' rascals, if y'all don't already know

Yeah, if y'all don't already know

Shit ain't as bad when your pants swole, that's jut my code

Look like my pockets bench pressing on 'em

Shimmy shimmy ya, yeah, cannot tell me nada

If they actin' fishy, cut 'em up like Benihana

Fendi Fendi Prada, basic bitches wear that

I don't even bother, I look like a monster

I look like a Sasquatch, should be the mascot

Frontman upper hand, take the last spot

This a rock band, '22 Camp Rock

Red-hot, Hannah Montana, how I can't stop

And we don't stop, so I won't stop

Felt the burn left my hand on the stove top

Guess nothing clicked not a light switch, Nosferatu?

It was teeawg' all along in the wall to spite you

Like, it's all a throwback, bitch

I blow it all up like it's code black, bitch

Life's an EXP farm and I'm Old Mac

E-I-E-I-O, eat them all in one go like it's OMAD, bitch

Said I'm tryna drown in my cash flow

Ah, let me float, yeah, ah, let me float

I be wipin' tears with these bands hoe

Get out my phone, girl, get out my phone

I said, listen here lil' rascals, if y'all don't already know

Yeah, if y'all don't already know

Shit ain't as bad when your pants swole, that's just my code (ay)

Look like my pockets bench pressing on 'em (ay, ay, look)

Bad at school but good at games, with a righteous heart

I know the type, it's not unique so don't try and start

I know you think you spittin' gospel, you just like us all

Another white suburban boy, who rappin' like his life is hard

Nobody cares the fuck if you pay full price for the Gucci, okay?

You goin' to Houston that's great, Snakes on a Plane

Now I think you need a second to breathe, so just lie down

Can you tell me if these haters are in the room with us right now?

This is not a verse, this a reality check

I said catch me if you can, lil' boy I've ran with the best

You ever heard of a bell curve well that's just that

I mean every celebrity can't be outstanding at sex

On what foundation is your intuition bloomin'

Lil' event horizon blowin' up to infinity, stupid

I'm Jaden Smith reincarnated, time is an illusion

Doesn't matter what it means if you think that it sound cool, lil' bitch