Comatose

Back in my bag like Marry Poppins Bro hit me said find a topic Use some common logic Spit hypnotic Smoke the chronic Act like a prophet So I can count the profit I got these bitches topless Asking bout my wallet When I pull it out These bitches outta pocket Pow on my wrist like a fucking comic Marcellus Wallace my life a closed case Found my home base Wrote the whole page Smoke your whole wage My lungs need a doctor Dr Dre I need ms and ms So training day I work on my pen I shit on them like flatulence I'm in your head psycho analysis Can't steal my drip like dialysis Adding digits like calculus Calculate my every move With everything I do I got shit to prove Verified my own life checks approved They tell me that they coming for my soul They been sleeping on me comatose So when I'm on the road I do the most I'm addicted to the money diagnosed They tell me that they coming for my soul They been sleeping on me comatose So when I'm on the road I do the most I'm addicted to the money diagnosed Everybody raise a glass and give a toast I'm the bad muh fucker I'm the ghost Bitch I'm Danny phantom when I'm wearing gold Bitch I'm Danny tanner and this house is full This a game of thrones on a throne of swords These boys still on they mamas porch I jumped off the porch into a Porsche I live like a Honda on my own accord Said f*ck a 4 door copped a 2 seater Ride with my bitch in the glove is a heater Pull up the floorboards Roll up and pour more Hop on my high horse Tape out your contour Divide them conquer Return to the force Like a trip to Endor Do you know what you in for I'm in for the glory Gave em origin story Mixed my potpourri I'm smoking on gas Chasing euphoria Till I'm victorious I'm in my bag My heat crematorium I must be Morpheus Way they sleeping on me its inglorious Get the DeLorean, back to the future Call my producer, grab the computer Gather my shooters, I'm Freddy Krueger A dream to achieve all I need for the green But the nightmares will haunt you until you succeed I'm the monster that's hiding the wolf dressed like sheep They tell me that they coming for my soul They been sleeping on me comatose So when I'm on the road I do the most I'm addicted to the money diagnosed They tell me that they coming for my soul They been sleeping on me comatose So when I'm on the road I do the most I'm addicted to the money diagnosed What's your motivation What's your motivation Bitch I'm motivated