D.A.R.E

Is it the ket, the meth, the weed, the lean, the molly, the boy or the blow Is it the gin or the vodka, the rum and the henny that got you all acting like hoes We'll never know, I'm wiping my nose the crimson is leaking all down to the toes Oh there he goes, he feint in the venue he wilding but still you gon call him the goat That's how it goes, wait, I really don't care I'm puffing on everything smoking more weed than the air Life isn't fair, now you go mope I'm heir to the throne now you better cope Whoa, shooting a foes, feeling like Rose You riding my dick for this prose You fucking with pros, I'm petty as f*ck Wait, just see how damn low I can go Baby I'm cool I'll never be played for a fool I used to do D.A.R.E at the school Now look at the mountain of shit I'ma do They said it was bad but I don't got a clue Did I just make the song of the summer? F*ck no Hypocrite the goat and you know he cut throat Turn a fire emoji to a fucking uh oh Think I'm gonna quit, then you fucking nuts bro Do this, do that, sober up quit rap If I really did that got a date with a gat If I make a wack song, that shit get scrapped Got a love for the craft that you wish you had Hit the bottle and I'm gone, I don't speak hear the song I be geeked so long I don't even know the cause If you want hard shit, wait, take a minute, pause I don't for applause, Hypocrite be the god motherfucker