Replaceable

Yo I ain't fucking replaceable And none of this shit debatable Yo To start my heart: pumping dark blood beneath my skeleton Hand me a pen and paper watch just how I go to hell with them I write on clipboard while I get head it gives adrenaline Brain combined with Benjamin's Her ass is genuine gelatin but i'm a gentlemen So I guess I'll keep my quiet In public my tongue is in knots and this how I untie it I'm fly without even trying cause I'm the autopilot Put me on a track, I take off Runway is a riot You see it all the time I call it jealousies heights These basic bitches love red LED lights Brothers turn on each other And then enemies fight They'll put your head in these sights Over a bitch who excites Both of their dicks enough to make them rest easy upright Or some other type of dopamine: a number a price Or a drug and the height, maybe the time on the ice Either way homies turn into rivals over replaceable things You see it too many times The way they facing they screens They clashing over fucking symbols Like they was tambourines Forgetting when they was younger they shared each others dreams And now to see the other suffer they would go unbearable extremes And that's why I don't got no time for hatred I'm focused on my family with intention to make it Ensure that any negative attention leaves, I rake it Then chill with my boys, all of them are getting faded You'd assume eventually that I would be so jaded When it comes to all of this shit that I've been creating I just get better with time, talent I maintain it I got the mic and will made it Yo I ain't fucking replaceable And none of this shit debatable Yo I ain't fucking replaceable And none of this shit debatable Yo To write this shit I need venom beneath my epidermis Keep it hot or cold depending on preference like a thermos When I'm sleeping I'm tossing and turning My stomach is churning Been burning to get this shit out Intestinal furnace F*ck, have you heard this? I can't say it enough You hang around pussies, you a pussy and nothing but A third of your circle is worth a hundred and twenty bucks You'd agree if you got away And got your fucking money This ain't Jupiter This the son of such Heracles, a demigod in a semi truck Half and half of everything F*ck, I've had enough I'm half inside your bitch, another sucking on my nuts Don't wanna say I'm him, but there ain't no runner up She biting at my stem while I roll another blunt Green out this bitch after I chlorophyll her up Commit another sin, at least I got that green thumb Been a couple years but i'm back motherfucker Back on my bullshit just in time for summer They know that i spit the saliva like no other Furthest from replaceable I'm just one of A kind bitch All you fuckers are behind bitch Catch up Yuh