SUBURBAN WEED

If I live my truth then what would you do without me They can't see my moves because I'm too young and rowdy You could step up to me if you don't talk down, please We could make a movie yeah yeah getting groovy yeah I'm self-centered and hot-headed like any star The nights the time to stand out, let thoughts collide Constellations see life different so I talk with them Everyone's lost on earth and I'm evidence And it's evident you'll be forgotten if you settle quick This life is only what you want to make of it So make it rich give the people something that they won't be resting with Our lines contain cocaine-laced rhetoric One day I'll meet the Osiris Come to an end, then I'll go papyrus Somebody go ring the siren Before I dip ima start me a riot B0r0s ain't music, b0r0s a movement Either hop on or you lose it Cause baby we leaving the station This is my multiple million creation Building a sound for the new generation Waving the flag like we building nation Class of 2000 my favorite formation Class of 2000, the newest sensation Nobody do it like I does it Nobody want it like I want it Won't play pretend, want me a M There won't be an end Until I got it The pace could break necks I can't wait to see checks Pretend not to see an ex They bite like a T-rex I'm with my slimes like a lizard Either they slimes or they slither I cut em off like chicken gizzard And watch how you burn like a swisher Only concerned with winners The way I heat it like the furnace different And I'm tripping on suburban weed Do it whenever it's her wish Address me as Birkin cause I'm a god no Hermes And I get the bag for certain Doing the dash on a digital Hanging with Digimon, sipping this shit it ain't hurting Kinda lost track of the days Cause I can't see past the haze yeah Got the haze all in my face They say working always pays But I haven't seen a check so I just feel like a slave yeah I'm a slave without a chain Kinda lost track of the days Cause I can't see past the haze yeah Got the haze all in my face They say working always pays But I haven't seen a check so I just feel like a slave yeah I'm a slave without a chain Balling my eyes out Cause I'm so tired of seeing losers jacking my style now But I'll be honest it ain't that bad, baby I promise We'll have it all, house on a lake if you want it I know u want it These bitches these losers are all on my dick I'm moving in silence Don't like that a brother like me could possibly follow their dreams I'm here for the chaos it brings Scratching my throat until I learn how to sing Dead on both ends I cannot think of the reasons to stay in this world that haunts me God damn it hates me I hate that I hate me Why am I obsessed with hate shit? I don't know They asking me questions like I don't know Too many sides, duodecimo Struggle to make it like Annie Hall Lost in the moment like where'd he go Ask how I'm feeling really low Goddamn it's summer I'm winter cold And I don't know How far we'll go (Got the haze all in my face) But I want it to last Yeah I want it to last (I'm a slave without a chain) Said I don't know How far we'll go (Got the haze all in my face) But I want it to last Yeah I want it to last (I'm a slave without a chain)