Blissful Harp Lyrics

They say ignorance is bliss for a reason, right

I got rap-a-holic type of genes, tryna shine brighter than the gleam

What's the issue? it's a magazine I'm the vice lord for the team

Damn right, bout to go and eat my food, y'all don't serve that kind of dish

How can you brag about ballin' when you don't know how to swish

See my problem is you got wack rappers over dope production

And they claim to be sick knowing they're cured by rubbitussin

It's real abhorrent, but others might think it's disgusting

Now imagine if all of these rappers made a song without cussin'

Y'all still supportin' these corrupting corporations that don't give a fuck about you

As long as you get your instant gratification

I'm just keepin' it real, while y'all delusional as hell

How do you have a college degree and you can't even spell (spell)

Flow so cold, I wrote this on Neptune if I'm being for real (real)

I'm only half right, that means Chad Hugo gotta bail (bail)

Just because I name drop, you think it's disrespect

But honestly, you need to get your mind in check

Something's smellin' fishy, so I guess it must've been a carp guess it must've

You pullin' my strings and try to play me like a harp (damn)

Independent hustle, I'm sorry to burst your bubble (bubble)

No, I'm not Russell, piecin' up the puzzle (puzzle)

A dog without the muzzle, might have to tussle

Breakin' down all of these barriers and goin' through the rubble (aye)

Mount Kiliminjaro, I be headin' to the top, don't gotta borrow

Any money from anybody for the sorrow, I'm a four-legged beast

Motaro, underground king, but I ain't Bun B

Don't forget to pay homage to Pimp C

Homegirl french I be like qui qui, first things first, let me go get the cheese

Never assume anything, so let me give you a grain of salt

Used to hoard unreleased music, now I'm unleashing the vault

We be in the age of no accountability, and it is your fault

Half of these clowns could never ever stop me

Even if they say, halt, who goes there

Ain't none of your business, double-time quickness

Flashin' a picnic, eat but you missed it

Post it on Pinterest, lollipop licked it time goin' tick-tick

That's two bloodsuckers, get rid of it quick-quick we celebrate failures and success

So you know I'ma go hip-hip, hooray

Something's smellin' fishy, so I guess it must've been a carp guess it must've

You pullin' my strings and try to play me like a harp