row backwards ft. Elijah Who Lyrics

Modus operandi, fucked up in NY

Could've popped a Xan

Hopped off of The Empire

Focus on the plan

Hope poverty stop botherin' me

Shell of a gaunt man

I'll sell this and stop groveling

Quarter pound of pasta in my fridge

Start gobbling, forks out of reach

Poor style of me, court callin' me

Their relationship to me is parasocial

I ain't called 'em back I'm barely local

Yall already know though!

There's a lot of air up in the ozone

Terrapin's the pattern

On my Patagucci, hold on

Paraphernalia smoke, pheromones

It's there on the coat, carryin' loads

No carrots, I done buried 'em all

When you delay gratification

It comes halfway then

Tongues smack

Lookin' at that one fat paycheck

One lap, young cats they think

They half way there, run it back

And listen what you made there later

Ordinary livin' and I'm off screen

Board a ferry trippin'

That's across seas

Sort of very gifted but that's on me

To do, do, do somethin' with it

Flew the coop, hun I'm kiddin'

But if you want opinion unsolicited?

You ain't even got to ask

You ain't even got to roll this shit

To see the greener pastures

Trailin' through the back woods

That's what, pray la luna pass

Sun deserted like prodigal son

Ran The Kessel in about ten parsecs

My Discord lookin' like my top ten stalkers

A bit coy, introverted, talk when awkward

And I'm locked in

Topper is the opps can't catch 'em

Pull up on the prowl playin' possum

Fully goin' wild Mufasa

Motherfucker row backwards

The drop off's comin' homie

God got somethin' on me

My own homies know

We floatin' in the madness

And mama told me there'd be days like this

The daylight dissipating when I stray like this

In vain righteous, insane from a pain like this

I pray uplift these matters from my brain right quick

And mama told me there'd be days like this

The daylight dissipating when I stray like this

In vain righteous, insane from a pain like this

I pray uplift these matters from my brain