Sufferin' Succotash (feat. Elvis Murry)
EdwardFortyHands
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Life, yeah, I remember rollin' off Molly, shit was crazy, pull up to the party like, hey All my dreams are lucid, these thoughts are too intrusive Buildin' walls around it, somehow they walkin' through it A visionary, and change the world by how I view it While rappin' through it, and put my heart and soul into it Don't ask me how I'm doin', I've been stressin' with depression Learnin' all the hardest lessons, best friend in that prison My ex needs some distance, and I been here just drinkin Plottin' like a maniac, or a genius when it come to rap Now I'm seein' putty cat like sufferin' succotash Private numbers callin' back, some girl that got attached It's never the girl I wanted back, so I'm ignorin' that So many knives in my back, could never lay down and relax If I fall, it would be pushin' that, narrative, they express repetitive I really think they're scared of vic, and what I could become Like I'm the one, and anyone after him is just a duplicate I feel like Rick, drunk as shit, cruisin' in a spaceship While listenin' to Kanye's spaceship, workin' the day shift Murry like, be patient, knowin' I want a facelift Off the face of this earth, feel like Uzi Vert Don't care if you cry when I was down, you ain't reply Keep that same energy when I pull up in all gold like C3P You say I'm trippin', probably cause I'm on some LSD And I see my dreams vividly, solvin' all my mysteries The same things I love is killin' me, y'all ain't feelin' me Who you talkin' to like that No, I'm not just anybody, hit him with that tax No, I'm not just anybody, tell him to relax No, I'm not just anybody, yeah No, I'm not just Who you talkin' to like that No, I'm not just anybody, hit him with that tax No, I'm not just anybody, tell him to relax No, I'm not just anybody, yeah No, I'm not just anybody Started from scratch Big OPPI named it, put it on my back 40 got the 40, I ain't talkin' bout the strap Not too big of a drinker, be blowin' all that gas Really big of a thinker, I got everything mapped They try to throw banana peels because they gettin' lapped Ain't no way around it, either die or you adapt Can't be focused on these hoes, all they do is distract Just keepin' it a stack
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