Rap Fix

(альбом: NYCKSTAPE - 2023)

Yeah, ayy, okay
Remember that RapFix shit like 2014, 2015?
We was with Sway
Something like this, like, yeah

Flip a quarter 'round some profit, now my morning proper
Sour diesel, pick your poison, boys is boiling product
This wack shit is coming back, yeah, but everything is digital
I'm digging through the Internet and dealing with the sinning through it
Y-cock, and I put it first
And I put 'em in they place, prove that pudding in a verse
I'm moving through the city, from the ghetto to the 'burbs
Y'all don't get this nevermore, but I'm Edgar to these birds, word
Yo, loitering like I was unimportant
I'm alone because I'm unemployed?
Stu-stu-stuttering you'll prolly blow the moment
Fuck a plan B, once you riding that's ya only choice
Like the rubber pop
I got one option like a baby mother's crotch
You either let this shit die before it sprout
But you can never underestimate what hasn't blossomed
Yo, I keep my retinas peeled
I'm the rest of you meal dwellers with jealous appeal
Do not step to the good fellas, these weapons is real
Pop a vessel, no respecting his feel
Peep the words out and leave an instrumental for real
I been lying to my momma, though
Telling her that I been doing good, but I'm signing off
I ain't seen her face in two months
Need to grind and make everything that I involve in these phone calls
But I popped too many Tylenol
Trouble on my mind, there's liquor in my Styrofoam
Juggling my life, I just hope I never die alone
Yo, you just gotta feel the purpose
I ain't gotta chill, I ain't tryna chill with no more serpents
I'm up with Rob Markson
I'm a marksman, I throw darts at your target
Bulls-eye since I started
I do this shit at random
Ay, yo, Sway, am I nice? (Yes)
Damn, I knew you had the answers

Get 'em Sway
It's over
Get 'em Sway
Pro Era