BEDTIME! // nauseous? Lyrics

Bed time

Shawty gon' feel all my enzymes

Finish off strong like an end rhyme

Baking these drums like its bread time

Wait yo

Why you align with the perpetrators

Bubble up trouble you percolator

She like a Jedi she work the sabre

Hit all the Marx then exploit the labor

Yeah yeah yeah

I'm gonna get me pajama money

Then turn it to take out ya mamma money

Yea its the bomb its Obama money

Why you rhyming funny

Why you say that

Ball by the mall in a wave cap

I'm with my homies from way back

Approachable vibes i don't stay strapped

Oh gosh oh gosh

Kawaii please

Know that i got all you need

Powerful aura it parts the sea

Inflict you with scurvy i take ya C

Know it had to be

Cus I'm awesome

Birthday in spring so i blossom

Don't play with death I'm no possum

Embrace the city like Gotham

Know i off em

Stop it exploit ya whole crew for some profit

Treat ya like a door step to me better knock it

Dice you up quick cut up like some scallions

Long island raised so ya know I'm part Italian

Jack of all trades so i got you in a stasis

Throw back Darko man cus' all ya homies racist

Ya better Face it type behind the screen wont say shit

Compared to me working hard? You aiint' even basic

Yeah i got you in ya feelings

All my styles gold price point through the ceiling

Passion behind the art There's no point in concealing

I hit em i split em with flows you never would know you people be tripping

Ha better learn to trust the process

Newtons 1st law know you cant stop this

Duel wielding mics like my name is Roxas

You ain't' the king of shit dog you aiint' Noctis

Nauseous!