HEADACHE

I got a headache I got lines all so Vedic In this world so heretic So prophetic next to roll like zeggay Next to profit off the lines like raga raga reggae Taking the time, loving this world so much To describe it in rhyme, I describe its design Cover it with pastel in mind, its hard to define Sci-fi, electric kosher aligned, dope to divine Talk to the rhyme, asking if it's cosy at mine Stone, Kofi, hold me at nine Eight, lots of bones stacking up on the plate I want to be slim but I'm still overweight I guess It's my fate Telling the truth is only the half of it Taking the loot is only a daffodil Tenth of it, nyquil, halibut Brave new me, I mean world Putting the book down Take it for a new spin, new twirl Ghost town, Bose wow I found my Holy Ghost now Whole sound, whole foods Sicken, dose that's sticking To the food and the loot That they take from you Organic foods, but you'll still fucking lose You'll still fucking lose man I got a headache I got a headache, headache headache headache headache I got a headache I got a headache, headache headache headache headache I got lines all so Vedic In this world so heretic So prophetic next to roll like zeggay Next to profit off the lines like raga raga reggae I'm so lost, I never struggled so much just to divide the cost Divide the loss, my babies are waiting, unconceived trees Feeling the breeze, in my knees, stop with the greed And the needs and the we's and the are's and the I's and the you's Stack up the views and bun up the news, I never found change To inspire the yutes That's a rap!