Lyrics from Rough Draft

[Chorus]
Scratch his face up, Basquiat
They want me to give a fuck, I'd rather die
I might tell a joke, but I won't tell a lie
Any boy [?]

[Verse 1]
You don't know how I feel, get out
[?] he lost the plaque, boy
I'm like fucked up, need a sextoy
When they fall off they go to plaqueboy'
Really schizophrenic, man, I'm paranoid
Scratch his face up, Basquiat
N***a, I scratch his face up, uh, yeah
Motherfuckin' awesome
Put his heart on his sleeve, what it cost him?
I'm like, "Mm, mm, mm," when I crossed him
You can't come to Florida, we'll accost you

[Verse 2]
Where the crosshair?
Where the crosshair? When I [?]
She got the [?], yeah, the pasta
I'm like, "Fuck them," by my lonely
N***a, shut up, you don't know me
I don't fuck with them, not my homie
They wanna fuck with me, no Diddy
Talking 'bout, "Real biz'," n***a, know your city
I'm not Yachty, you're not Carti, you're in my city
Got a bad bitch right on Rodeo, yeah, yeah
Got a bad bitch right on Rodeo, yeah, yeah
Scratch his face up, Basquiat
Y'all boys don't want no [?]
Skeletrix, [?]
Go to hell, then I'll rez ya
Got a bad bitch right on Rodeo, yeah, yeah
Got a bad bitch right on Rodeo, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Scratch his face up, Basquiat
They want me to give a fuck, I'd rather die
I might tell a joke, but I won't tell a lie, yeah
Any boy [?]

[Outro]
Man, fuck this rap shit, uh, yeah
I'm out on Rodeo, hee