Ixnay
Stuck, seeing repetition, a Groundhogs D-day
Make you feel stupid like smoking and the weeds laced
Grimy sly coward, lurking for a dry shower
Breath sour, found the crest, bless him like some mind powers
Festival feeding, eating next to those grieving
Extra fella with a habit for, malice actions pour acid
Into several more caskets, beat the bear up for the basket
Still grabbing four cookies out the cookie jar
Want the best nigga? don't be stressing why you looking far
Spar foul, foaming from the mouth and shit
Bored at home roaming 'round the house again
Stumble out a crowd of pricks, mumble rude and proud of it
I'm acting like a spoiled brat
Annoying rap, high stress, a foil hat
To cradle most the brain shards
Holding back my mean demeanor strange bars
Like a broken play car for a sailor, dude we don't fit
On some "crappy fashion failure" don't shit