Grocki

Such an eyesore, what's a camera Such an eyesore, what's the answer Such an eyesore, peak the sub bass Such an eyesore, take a T-break Such a dinosaur, such a Bronto Jet the Bronco, pick me up bro I mean pronto, I need that one LIKE THAT What's the rush though Saw a young man dash out the front door Saw the young man open the cupboard What he got? Look like Mustoard What I got on the dashboard Everything going fast Lord I don't owe no favors for blackboards, I don't show no fakes or attacks for Losing faith Hold phones, never caught with a bag Never two-tone never not known on a map It was shoestring picking up gas in the trap That was way back, way way back When I had a TracFone, never outta minutes, never lost time Never crossed with a squad ever tryna cross mine Deep breath held for a long time Hell bent, road to heaven is a damned long line Ain't spit like this in a damn long time Had the, nerve to tell me that I've been defensive When has, ivX been apprehensive You know, IV BEE too fly to mention, hold on To the seat of my significant other And all my opps in positions to make significant blunders I hit a dead drop like Mike and get significant plunder IV BEE it isn't tricky to wonder Such a problem, what's the upswing Such a problem, are we upstream Such a problem, heard the north wall Tore the lie down for nothing at all Built the lie up, time to rise up Time to fight back, time to punch up Grab the blueprint, we can do this LIKE THAT Pull myself close to your chest just to hear the drum beat (Woop) 101 degrees, baby this is dumb heat (Woop) Can't you feel the spark of my energy Can't be hard to tell, what you mean to me Please don't let me fall Hold on to the bar Hold on to my blessings thank Saun for the car Thank God for the world and the pump in my heart Thank me for the beat thank Bee for the start Like oh my gosh, Nobody's perfect, you are still worth it Church and I'm spiffy, singing in service I feel like Missy, flip n' reverse it I feel like living Why we all working on dying, never not crying Bank's run dry and the government's lying Treat us like birds, man we should be flying