Bronchitis

Fiji water and a box of old Raisinets
I got a real taste for dyin but I aint do it yet
I tried to watch The Artist with my girlfriend
But instead I lost the battle with some Nyquil
Playing Double Dribble with my older cousin
Now Im ballin everyday so dude thats gotta stand for something
But it doesnt change the subject
Man, Im hustlin, sandals cuttin up
My ankles , please and thank you
Demons hate you when you angel
Never been to prison, but I serve a sentence
(Grind in my sleep, man, my dreams need a dentist)
Im sharin experiments with Seventh Day Adventists
And on the seventh day, Imma show yall what the event is
Dollar signs, bottom line
Speak the truth and everybody gon hate you
Unless its funny
Thats how I used to make money
I dont roll with the old, yeah they want something from me
Why the flow so dummy, why do hoes still love me?
I dont know, dont bug me
On patron or bubbly or power, old culture
Aint nobody sober
My mama dont drink but she kill me over soda
Damn homie, man you famous like Kony
My cousin bang Camp man (my cousin bang Camp man)
ATLienated myself about a month
Just enough to get, to get my rows in a duck
Just enough to make a faithful man wanna fuck
Girls be tweetin me their pictures, man I gotta look
And most of em couldnt handle the panels in my comics book
This rappers book, this writers book
They kinda shook
Its not a hook
They kinda shook
Its not a hook
Theres an edge to the wind
Cutting into my skin
And the airs like an icicle
As the night starts to fall
Uh, no excuses or apologies
Ain't no way in hell
They ain't gon say that I aint body this
I be killing every nigga breathing bronchitiss
Ain't no way in hell they ain't gon say that I aint body this
Let 'em know
Uh, no excuses or apologies
Ain't no way in hell they ain' t gon say that I aint body this
I be killing every nigga breathing bronchitiss
I be killing every nigga breathing bronchitiss
Let em know