Lights Out

Started this shit up in tenth grade, tenth grade I stay on top like a temp fade, temp fade So many shells like a beach Smoking this dope like I'm cheech Mental health is wealth But i ain't feeling wealthy And I ain't forcing no shit if it ain't really meant be Say you down wit me But you really my enemy Really ain't no competing Man I'm so sick like leprosy And I'm the best rapper up in the dead sea I don't care what you saying nigga no one can step to me All you rappers the same man copy the recipe When I'm rapping on old beats take it back just like receipt You know I'm flowing I'm growing up like sesame Tracks I be owning I'm blowing up like grb I am a giant I'm titan man like tennesse I got some talent like taliban do not repeat I do it for the fans You do it for Ben Frank I'm smoking up on that dank I'm sharp just like a shank Cooking up shit like a lab rat Bitch I got gas need a hazmat I'm steady wheezing Teacher ask me bout my eyes red Imma decline it I'm like it's allergy season Started this shit up in tenth grade, tenth grade I stay on top like a temp fade, temp fade So many shells like a beach Smoking this dope like I'm cheech