Ebeneezar

YOWDY boys, crazy boys, noizey boys, sad boys, all the boys Writers block get the f*ck up out my ear It's the young don c4rtier the Midwest puppeteer Everyone said I'm gone and I know they really right Been thinking about my death better pick the dirty sprite Demons calling out my name, they screaming and hollering But when it comes to pussy I'm the only one squabbling Please don't take my soul and please don't pick my brain My mind listens to the prayers then she prays Like say your grace Cause she ain't here to playyyy witcha Need you to react like Linda linda Linda Cause I ain't here to play with ya Need you to listen like Linda Linda Linda Mr. ebenezar scrooge do you really know your name I got a pick and a lock to the shackles on your chain Please don't complain, I showed you everything your taught I even read your mind, here's the apron here's the cloth Cause your work is really good, and you're even a little crazy But niggas try to take your moves And leave you a lil shaky Cause ebenezar Scrooge you definitely know your name You're the one who's dead and never left the frame say your grace Mic drop, money props, hoes a lot, told to stop Non stop, tick tock, wrist watch, we flipped the notch And turned to launch cause we blowing up your spot With my niggas in the lot Cut from the same cloth So I know they never watch Leave you cold in your spot Cause everything we plot Paints a picture ink blot Cause it's 2000 etcetera You a downer like Deborah Why's the money all a plethora If everyone is an extra C4RTIEr insane, I tapped inside my brain I'm coming off the tracks, and this train has left in vain You know how I demonstrate please don't celebrate I don't for Certain so why fucking wait, cause ebenezar Scrooge your time is coming now I entered all the portals, and I'm About to leave this town Mr. ebenezar scrooge do you really know your name I got a pick and a lock to the shackles on your chain Please don't complain, I showed you everything your taught I even read your mind, here's the apron here's the cloth Cause your work is really good, and you're even a little crazy But niggas try to take your moves And leave you a lil shaky Cause ebenezar Scrooge you definitely know your name You're the one who's dead and never left the frame say your grace