Bandemic

Never go back to that motherfuckin shit
These niggas don’t want no money
I might buy the plug out his job
I ain’t clocked in in a hot second
Pandemic, don’t panic, god damn it
Watch the country crumble, fuck I look like being humble?
I ain’t trippin', got that bag on me
All my, homies in the city, what we, call it?
Bombs over Baghdad
Crib be the castle, always been a outcast
Always in my head, you never been down bad
I ain’t never felt these clowns, I be Bruce Wayne with it
My whip tinted, it be black and I’m brown
With matted dreads, niggas hated my style
Oh well, with them big ass beads I took yo hoe to the hotel
No Dorito, I got chip on me shoulder need rotel
I ain’t stuntin a nigga, if I did then we both fail
Fuck that stayin' afloat, build a ship and let boat sail
Diggin' graves then a moat for my fortress and gold grail
I be ghost to most, off that ecto
Smoke and Psilocybin turn my grey matter to Pepmo
Puff puff pass, now I’m drowsy, it be Benadryl
Real life, you niggas think this been a drill
My screws lose, Eminem
Who shoots in the dark, look in the mirror
Intuition led me, I could never 'sume an appearance
If we doomed, go out in a plume in a fury
Make room, if you refuse, make tomb
I might buy the plug out his job
I ain’t clocked in a hot minute
I been livin' like a hot nigga, fuck it up
I might buy the plug out his job
Give a fuck about a cop, nigga
Do it look like I ain’t gone pop spinach
Ain’t like you got shit to do tomorrow, you don’t have to go to work.
Man stimulate your mind
Smokin' til my lungs vestigial, tongue perennial
Last forever, I might die but watch the comeback
Hash and treble, feed my body, fade like thumb tacks
Pain from my soul be a treasure chest, or a weapon set
You a self destruct if you took a step in my shoes, an inch above 5'2
Pressure on my skull, Mayweather I box through
Need key for the lock, niggas sniffin' up the wrong tree
If you ask me, my opinion is they all sleep
Off with they head, either duck down, or toss Rey the bread
I might buy the plug out his job
I ain’t clocked in a hot minute
I been livin' like a hot nigga, fuck it up
I might buy the plug out his job
Give a fuck about a cop, nigga
Do it look like I ain’t gone pop spinach
Heft