Aye

{Deem[Verse1]}

I rather room with a backstabber in Alcatraz
Than deepen the dent made by poppa's ass in the couch
Lord knows he's a slouch let's no get into thaaaaat
Fuck your hoping, jump of die inside fall or fly
But you not into that
You rather saute a maxy dress, eat that fat bitch to death
Chase around a hacky sack
Smoke and watch that show again
We hustling, where the fuck you at
That's not life B
Staring at me as if my face is melting like ice cream your braincells are dying of thirst
I see
But these verses could be the ice tea before you fuck around and loose your mind
Everybody love acid but who really has the time
You got 13hrs to kill how many days a week
An Idle mind will juts wither and die

{Franky Dono [Hook]}

Trippin'
Off into space
Conscious in place
Beyond my mistakes
Beyond what you say
Beyond what you feel
Reason to feel like truth to the face
Take a knife out a meal and we all can be safe
Remember what you made
You wasting sublime, you wasting my space
I gravitate Insane
{Defcee[Verse2]}

I'm doing what these rappers try hard to accomplish
Quitter than Brother Ali quoting something Quran-ed
If you ain't see no profit, like explaining Alah or Muhammed to the godless your record so dishonest
And that ain't setting shit free the truth do that
You feeling fucked up for no reason like Vudu tax
Or a witches curse from Zulu track
Rip out your ear for your headphones and ask if you want your bluetooth back
Kick bookoo raps
Use zoot sticks for toothpicks
Ghost writing for Bruce wayne I am luscious fox
In the booth with a ox
Cut the mic in two with box
Somali pirate your crew in a box
I Freddy Krueger a cop
Metamucil your snot box
Kennedy shooting, put your residue in a drop top
Slow down son, you killing em
Blocking the shine on your growth
Slow down sun, it's killing em

{Franky Dono [Hook]}

Trippin'
Off into space
Conscious in place
Beyond my mistakes
Beyond what you say
Beyond what you feel
Reason to feel like truth to the face
Take a knife out a meal and we all can be safe
Remember what you made
You wasting sublime, you wasting my space
I gravitate Insane
{Deem[Verse3]}

I'd rather snort a line of crystal and then suck a fucking lemon
Than run fro the couch to the kitchen, like them women in the 50s
My bulge will be exposed as a roll of nickles
Before I be anything like you n***as
Before I ride with you I'd rather walk
Or die pissing on the third rail, staring down the monorail
Playing chicken
Or go to an aneurysm baring down shitting
Don't be such kitten cause these lions are relentless
What you jelly?, get this bitch n***a a biscuit
Shot a whiskey, wit a side of pride
Isn't food for tough delicious
Oh so theres a such a thing that exist as
Watching rich kids on Tv and gettin rich now is it
Take a wrist kid either that or slit your wrist to this shit and I don't give a fuck if you offended
{be}Cause you can't hurt nobody from the crinnib

{Deem [Outro]}

You got too much time on your hands
I spend all my time on my grind
Plan it out with like all of my mans
Cause everybody eats man
You got too much time on your hands
I spend all my time on my grind
Plan this shit out with all of my mans
Cause everybody eats
{skit}