Yeah Gettin' the lines Got a feelin' I'm feelin' just fine From beginning to ending of time I am just fuckin' around with these rhymes They been lookin' for someone that got it I get to the stage and I'm fittin' to rock it And every word will just land in the pocket A crowd of these kids and they rockin' hot topic I'm stupid ironic, addicted to comics And tryin' to love but I've rarely been honest A step to the mic and they lookin' astonished I'm blazin' the lines like a primo of chronic Feelin' this shit in my soul, I'm Tryin' to stay off my phone, time Tickin' away and I know, I Only got one life to go, sigh Livin' it up you can find me at home on a Saturday night Just not givin' a fuck, I'm not fillin' my cup with promethazine That is a 7up mixed with some Red Bull and grenadine Y'all don't be gettin' me right like you fucked up your shit And they gave you the wrong dose of ketamine But it's alright I've been feeling just fine When you're stayin' 100 feet from me like centipedes We surfin' Netflix, yo, I can never find a show With my girl we'll probably be fuckin' before we find one, oh That's alright 'cause I would take some head over this club all day And when the doorbell rings it's The Domino's guy with pizza, ayy! (Pizza, ayy!) Maybe I'm livin' the dream (Livin' the dream) Maybe I've been plugged in the matrix asleep (Asleep) These people always come with negativity And tryin' to rent some space up in my head This ain't Airbnb! (Bnb!) Either way, homie, I'm feelin' blessed So, call me Elon Musk, I've needed space from every ex You want my heart but that shit will just stay inside my chest I know that I was built from Vibranium like Wakanda, bitch! Never been faking, I've really been Taken this music is really a part of me But I know gettin' a label to get with your Shit and put up is like winning the lottery What a dichotomy, go between love And the thought of the money to dropping the quality Just to make somethin' the radio plays and Will put in the face of the listener constantly, whoo! Tryna keep me hidden but they just afraid And lockin' me up in the box, but I'm Harry Houdini, ayy You see I've got IT, but they push me out, I don't complain They treatin' us like Pennywise and keep us in these sewer drains I'm pullin' Georgie down Your homies pouring 40's out This scene is filled with people getting fucked It's more like orgies now, and I don't wanna be part of this mess That's not what I'm about So, swoop me up and take me to a Different place like Dorothy's House See, if I only had a brain, and a heart Well, actually the opposite will Have your music on these charts So, fuck the wizard and the road I'm leaving Oz And maybe this is new religious rap 'Cause I'm a motherfuckin' God! Jumpin' from nothin' to something I'm thinkin' they really don't know, ayy But it's getting that time of the month And I'm bringin' the heaviest flow, ayy See they just don't get it I'm bringing The party like I was a gun of confetti Rockin' the tools and I'm battling fools Like I just threw up all mom's spaghetti Yeah, too much sauce Too many bars, too many songs Too much love, too many scars Too many people feelin' like there's nothin' they relate to Open my Spotify and play it, man, this is the breakthrough (Yeah) They said that white boy is wild dope (Wild dope) He's spittin' venom like Eddie's alien Symbiote These other rappers talkin' zannies, guns and fuckin' hoes I'm tryna hit the park and skate a bit Before I'm headed home (Headed home) Yeah, maybe that's it They all been askin' how to get these people listenin' See, they don't understand how music can be simple shit Just mixin' in a little pop culture, I'm fuckin' Pickle Rick!
[Outro] Turned myself into a pickle, Morty! Boom! Big reveal: I'm a pickle. I'm Pickle Rick! Pick-pickle Rick! Pick-pickle Ri-i-i-i! Pick-pickle Rick! Pick-pickle Ri-i-i-i! Wow, dude, I-I, honestly, I don't even know what we're doing at this point This is, this is just too muchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
