Drowning - Anilyst

Let’s start from the gate

Luke I’m your father you are a mistake (oops)

I banged his momma for days

Inside her no condom was placed

Smooth game that’ll carve through a stake

You are a lame, a carbon, a fake

Heart full of hate

Thoughts be as dark as a cave

But karma will come back and haunt you for days

Garbage a waste

Ya’ll finna shake like a carton of eggs

What I’m charging these days for bars

Let’s say an arm and a leg

Somethin' that you can’t afford

Stuntin' I should gain an award

But pray to the Lord

Cause I’m swinging a sword

When I’m angry or bored

Weed is all we smoke

We be ridin' low

Two seater not a four

Many girls so I’m going eenie minie moe

Peter piper go

Now treat her like a ho

Move them hips till your ass straight hurts

Like bitch make the damn thang twerk

She’s like «Lyst what’s your campaign worth?»

Enough where all I do is champagne surf

Bout' mines I’ll outshine your boss

But sometimes my mind still feels lost

Can you save me?

From drowning in my own thoughts

Can you save me?

From drowning in my own thoughts

All my enemies

Envy the boss I said I’d be

Cause I got my own identity

And I got a soul with a whole lot of energy

That has mentally left me in jeopardy

Nobody seems to feel empathy

Forget it just let it be

Don’t be pretending you’re friends with me

Now that you see me creating an embassy

That grows on a daily tremendously

Celebrate bring out the Jager with Hennessy

Every time I’m wasted I’m thinking of melodies

Mind is rapid, hyper active, and psychopathic

Fact is, I don’t even like you bastards

Plotting and planning all types of tactics

I proved what my mind’s about

Got an IQ that will psych you out

I don’t like you, do you like the ground?

Cause I got dudes that’ll strike you down

I’m so worthy to get your ho thirsty

Fuck her, then I’ll cut the bitch off cold turkey

And I’m like suck a dick braud don’t irk me

Damn how the kid’s gone dirty

How the fuck can we face off?

We ain’t cut from the same cloth

Look chump I remained boss

With nuts like baseballs

Tough, while you stayed soft

Better than I’ve ever been thank God

In my tank top revving up a chainsaw

You pathetic fuck, I’m severing your legs off

Turn this whole damn thing to a leg loss

Oh no, I didn’t

Robotic, with the way the multi’s written

Your shit’s just so boring I admit it

Don’t fuck with coke but I know how to get it