Brainz!

I woke up into a nightmare who'd a thought
Just to cope I gotta reup nigga screw the cost
Must be hopeful, my feet up really, like who da boss
Rhetorical, its that nigga right up ya orbital
Rey the oracle, i got smoke and mirrors of horror though
On some Us shit , up and up, Cloud historical
Down on my luck, i flip food for the function
Can't hold my tongue flick, i spit fire on dumb shit
You-You the type a nigga who a lie about they background
You the type a nigga say they cleaning up they act now
You the type a, fuck it gone get off yo ass now
Haunted by the past, i see these patterns up in my ash wow
Smoke givin' me visions, wrote a Bible off my last pound
That's in sevеral bags, not together gotta laugh now
I could nevеr let some rainy weather bring my raft down
Niggas thought that they could beef then they could grow a cash cow
No craft, no cheese, don't know how to act
Me Im pacin' back and forth,I gotta monkey on my back
Dont know why i just 3.5, like i junkie I'll back
I been workin' hella tools, a lil clunky in my sack
I been hungry i need stacks i peep luncheon i need that
I'll be honest, I ain't e'en tryna fuck with none a ya'll in fact
Ain't try'n bond I need stacks, cause niggas be buyin' all they stats
Got my 4th eye open, i got my third on my back
I came for my portion and theirs too
Matter fact, its reserved for me, dirt on me, not for aesthetic
So absurd, on me, if i got it ill serve homie
Then go bird on em, high as fuck, drop a turd on em
Well deserved
If i fall bet go out wit a King Kong boom
Say he dead, but he came back, me Rey Jong Un
Dont play wit my food, flambe, Finfangfoom
I been wadin' in this water feel a bit Cancun
Hot, fire
No shirt, my muscles only attire
All black, what i rolled be my funeral pyre
Dug a hole for my old hoes, i feel like Shia
Maniacal in my ego, with my bitch, Drakken and Shego
I just laugh at yo evil, below my rep and my people
Light my steps, Billie Jean, oh and in them genes, Valentino
U just follow my lead, i hop, I lead and i cheese
I take delight where u freeze, I'm robbin' niggas for keys
Obelisk the Tormentor, bitch I got a card up my sleeve
Obvious as it seems, these niggas still sleep on the team
I be Jack wit the beanstalk, call me Samson wit beam
Hungry Hansel and Gretel, I follow the bread to the scene
Dont trust that bitch, a Falsetto, she a give head for the dream
Came back from the plug, my call of duty i brought back meds for the team
I brought some Vegas, you woulda thought that I bought the city, way I'm feelin'
Just wait until I fill em up, and then gone pass it to my niggas