Fuckery

We gotta get earl outta rehab
But until then, ha, you gotta listen to me nigga, this my shit
Left brain on the beat

After high school, i was like fuck classes, nerds with they glasses
Chasing bitches with asses and assets i grab chests
Let my fingers guide me like mapquest on her body
'til i reach the right address, yeah
Mellowhype's the hype of the year
Pour a ounce of courage and have no heart of fear, abstract all the tears
They departure here, tfb for the hell of it
She fuckin' and she celibate nigga we gon' celebrate
Celebrate which i elevate, higher than your taxes
My ego bustin' backflips on the muthafuckin' tracklists
I put in work full time, while you other niggas half step
On past steps i crack like a bad neck
Bounce like a bad check and aspect
Cooler then a christmas eve breeze
That's why niggas talkin' can't let me breath ease
I purchase they soul they have me handing me receipts
Fuckery

Ay girl what your name is?