decayinglighthouse (feat. Asani)

DND Yeah this a tough one Monkey on my back and it's tap dancing and beat boxing Come up on the mic and I'm Pete-Rocking re-rocking Kicking it to you like I'm knee socking I need solace Need a deep slumber from these doctrines We locked in I ain't crossing T's I'm T-ing up at the crossroads Didn't dot my I's My eyes locked on the mark tho 2025 our lives trapped in a barcode Gotta watch my spine like a narco I ball wit my art tho These niggas hard as walks in the park bro I never did a line but these lines from the heart tho These niggas is my sons like Bart, Homer and Marge know I never simp son I'm amethyst to a art hoe I would trade it all for the love you know we need it right I know you see me right but these niggas acting so Stevie like F*ck wit me or Bryce and I'll light you up like a tree at night I bring my own beach to the sand I never need a bite, Clipse Uh, nigga I don't need a bite, f*ck? I don't need a bite, I don't need a ride (What Else?) I don't need a minute nigga (What else?) I don't need shit from y'all niggas forreal (That's right) Come on man Simple Simon knocked me off my bike one night while I was riding Perfect timing Put em in a preztel felt like Jeffrey Dahmer Adrenaline pumping buzzin' down to my chromosomes Go postal on a local if he asked bout where I made my home Hood is only that no affiliations or blood ties Step up on the block and they know my name the drum line A fun time is what you expect when you see the sun shine Clumsy dummy play for respect all I need is one mic Nah all I need is one bitch, two blunts, three Benji's Get you in some real shit, real quick Hit a lick on Peter had to go and pay Paul Drown 'em in success then burn them niggas in napalm I'm Ray Charles Sixteen bars ever so sweet Compete wit me and start loafing get left in defeat No sneaking past a nigga who was raised to stand on ten toes Zen my only Resumé could hear all my credentials It's simple, Simon