Single Serving
[Verse 1]
The One, oh, the One, girl it’s you
I just wanna one-on-one with you
You’re like fun in the sun, and you’re making my bars whack
You’re like a heart attack
I think my heart’ll be intact
But I just fall to my knees, on the track, hope for you, the same
Cuz knowing me, it never ends well
In a month or twelve, you’ll be boasting newer lames
Cuz my love underdeveloped; my whole life, grew estranged
It’d be a wonder to catch up, and live like I’m normal
I’ll tell ya something else, though, being weird sure resourceful
But what’s the point of whistles, bells, if you can’t even share it?
I mean I love my mom and Dave, but could not ever bear to
Go place all of my wagers on distant friends and a parent
Eyelids scalped for clarity—only seein’ the carrot
Yeah
I got my raps, they pretty fucking rad, but only ever find merit in ‘em
Cuz arrogance will rid ‘em ugly feelings that been staring, listening
And just parrot all the bullshit that's been holding me back
And getting married may be whack
But I’m down to fuck in exchange for false pacts…
Ah, uh-huh
Just saying
[Chorus ft. lyrics from SZA's chorus on "Ronnie Drake"]
"I got love for my niggas, my killers
My dealers, my trickers, my bros"
For the moment
"I got love for my sisters, my women
My bitches, my strippers, my hoes"
For the moment
"I got love for my niggas, my killers
My dealers, my trickers, my bros"
For the moment
"I got love for my sisters, my women
My bitches, my strippers, my hoes"
For the moment

[Verse 2]
I got love for that moment; you had me smile a second
But it won’t be enough to rope in the stallion, miles buried in wreckage
Idle parry the venom, my mouth a weapon like septet
But what goes in, must come out, so all my words only septic
Temple’s output is supreme, but what goes up, must come down
Shredded outlook to please, but they nose up, just put down
And I’m just a sweet little nothing; ain’t be no thing to put me down
Until I back up, and clap ‘em, ‘n put drapes on their casket
You learned to ignore? Fantastic
But FYI, you’re not me
Such tactics left me wide open to invoke my defeat
So I’ll bring in single serving friends that mean nothing to me
Everyone loves Noah brum, until he’ll be dumping on you
All these problems he grew, like persona’s something to choose
Mixed with ((disaffecting views)) ineffectual blues
And inattentive through-and-through with that that won’t laud
They sought to erase me, so I’m seeking to leave a mark
Through all the awful debasement, I’ll be free once shrieks depart
My mind (my mind)
And I’m sure you’ll find these songs are just the start
You’ll learn me better than anyone, and still be in the dark
Just saying
[Chorus]