SEX IN THE KITCHEN

No rest for the wicked Sex in the kitchen Naked in the winter and I'm catching some offenses Wrecking in the Bentley but my back up is a Lexus Take me out, I'm reckless Think I might have guessed it, Everybody wanna be the lead but won't confess it Everybody wanna be a feature cause I'm next up Everybody wanna keep a secret cause if these kids get found out they getting seated for a lesson Drugs like McKesson Flee when it get messy Bitches wanna f*ck me cause the weed my accessory I remember every motherfucker used to mess with me Gossiping next to me, Obviously pestering me Prospering, Destined to eat How you get the best of the beast? I'm wrecking the beats and I'm testing my lengths I don't need no advice, No sleep til' deceased I'm, uh uh, ready for whatever coming next Daddy said I get it from the best I'm pitiful with stress, Let me sit up for the rest of the show Give me something else to control Bout to hit the festival, Starting with some X to the dome Let the motherfucker hit the bong Listening to Bone Light another one, I'm in the zone Load another one up in the chrome, Bout to send him home My balance off a little, Bare with me Drinking like a fish, Might need a spare kidney I don't do a lot but I'll do it if you film me Lose it if you feel me, Losers in the building, chump No rest for the wicked Sex in the kitchen Naked in the winter and I'm catching some offenses Wrecking in the Bentley but my back up is a Lexus Take me out, I'm reckless Think I might have guessed it No rest for the wicked, Sex in the kitchen If I die, roll me up in a swisher Then come and visit, Leave me a sentence How can I believe what I been seeing in my vision? Got a needle in my brain, Might need an incision Beat around the bush, Don't feed em my feelings Jack and I been nodding off, Non-abiding citizens I just got some pills again, Pop em in the parking lot of piggly wiggly Getting figgity, Reckon if I could live for infinity I would do it all again Stupid with my friends and the music going in I'm too real motherfucker, I will not pretend We get high as a bitch, Think I'm off a xan He can die in a ditch, It don't matter when Be surprised when I spit, Turn you to a fan I arrive in the VIP and I'm getting me some head, goddamn Running from the bottle but the bottle keep calling out "Holler at your mans!" High as Peter Pan Sold a couple doobies to the band, All you do is sell grams and your music too hyped up All I do is lose it on the mic bruh, Probably why these losers wanna fight us Booty like a night club, Who that on the side of her? Everybody stop and get silent at the sight of her Bout to the put the pipe in her, "Rowdy" Roddy Piper her Listen to the pipes on the Raptor as my ride pull up No smoking in the house, Don't apply to us I been up for 9 days off some power dust Cause ain't no rest for the wicked Sex in the kitchen Naked in the winter and I'm catching some offenses Wrecking in the Bentley but my back up is a Lexus Take me out, I'm reckless Think I might have guessed it