MR.T

My days non existent
There was waves but when theres space create a distance
Blurry vision
In my basement chilling
Smoke a few and listen to the villain
Making false decisions
Jumping fences
Make a big shot just to keep us in contention
Ima need incentive
It was road blocks but we drove right over them dented
The machines frantic in a bitter manage
Take just what you can then vanish
Scriptures naked read it to yourself deflect damage
Do it my way just like the sandwich
Need to change the bandwidth
Got my suicoke sandals just the match the JNCO's
How I start my day full
They throwing trash music in you're face just like tomatoes
Tomato Tomato
The fuck you say proof
It's the spaces exclamation letters uppercase too
I don't want an engineer to touch my EQ
Is y'all just wanna be artists or modern day peak a boos
Talking out you're ass to spend it on Canadian Goose
I don't pity the fool