Obedear

Young killing, raps over the ceiling

Stacks over the building, hah, I'm just kidding

Fuck these other dudes who claiming to stack millions

Looking to catch feelings, lyricism concealing

Young depressed, call it chess, making movies, never stress

Bowflex, got a tight ass that I'm finna stretch

Purp blazed and I'm thirstay

So I never ever ever let it hurt me

Bitch, you always say we never talk about shit

I see you texting all the time side chick

But you the iPhone, she a sidekick

Got a ride home, now she all up on my dick

We used to talk but we don't talk no more

Don't even walk around the pond no more

I saw moms in the grocery store

She said I'd love me a cleanup on aisle 4

I put my heart in this shit like organ donors

Flow retarded and shit but you supposed to know this

You talk about your swag at the mall and that

I still murder this shit on a practice track

I go, keep killing, no publicist

And I keep my own publishing so who the toughest is

Joints fat, Newt Gingrich, I run this shit

I want cheese like Republicans, I go

Dumber than anybody you ever heard of

I switch it up when I'm drinking and suburbans wind up swerving

And uh, Anybody who think this is [?]

Suck my fucking dick til I finish

Skinny kid with the game on smash

This slow rhyme never came up fast

I'm a remain the man and stay true to fans and shit

Fuck frat rap, Bitch it's Lamp City and that's it