Take the world and
Fill up all the space
With my last breath I ask
Accept my name
Looked at your toes
Oh, you’re all bruised baby
Oh, running for food
Well that’s old news baby

Who are you to take up
All of this space
Refuse to be great
Please want m

Cash of every kind
Hey, last night's meal, I wanted a taste
How do I open my eyes?

Sniffing, I'm cool now
Hey kid, I envy you

Pat me on the back, polo crop crown
Skinny with an ass, please may I sit
Hi-hide me out, I'm not sure
I can't play as hard is my downf

Oh, you like that, all cash
Free grillz and real fat ass
Keep me talking on the mic then
Lays back
No effort when I'm counting the stacks

You’ve got me spaced out
You’re on a roll right now
I keep telling you to leave
But yo your cock’s still out
That’s my n

I always feel like I break myself
Up into little bite sized pieces
But not for you but for me
Since I'm too rich
Decadent and rich

Once I’ve consumed them
I am electing myself
As the president of the world
And I know
I won’t miss you when I'm at the top

Catastrophe, taking everything that they want from me
I thought they would cash my check since I'm tryin' to void my death
There's always someone talking over me singing karaoke
What happened to your words?

Laced your time, your turn to lose your mind
Told you, stop count a

Fuck you baby
You ain’t entitled to my time
I'm raising hell
And all you wanted was my line
I carry baggage, carry shit I do not like
I feel you waiting on me from the other side

Stay working on your goals
I'm down to watch you grow
But I’ll be eating on the roa

All said, mock meat
Promised I wouldn't cheat
Caught me, passion
Warmer, warmer
Gettin' warmer
Feel that? Passion
I wait here longer, I order
Save my taste
Love it longer
Feelings feel like this take note
I'll talk slow and you say I'm the fool?
God, I

Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

That’s right on Lexington
Speed right past the mall
And that old gas station
Oh hey, let’s get a drink tonight
I’d hate to wait for Friday
Fuck those neon lights
Okay!

Yo get me right
It took me twenty years<

I might miss it
Since I caught you, running out the room
(Caught myself still sticking on it)
And you’re late again
The more I think, the more the anger brews
(Fuck you, ain’t enough to clock it)
Pissed black girl at your gate
Ivory tower, how’s your view
I’ll wor