Venting 2 My Ceiling Lyrics

I could be at the worst level and always feel like i'm at the highest

It's cause I get higher then the clouds talk 2 god about my attire

Some air forces 1's and a brand new white tee

I go shopping at ross

Fuck it up cause of Popeyes sauce

Who gives a fuck

I'll get right up in that line like dental floss

I bet it all on black

You woulda thought that a youngin' took a loss

I was a fat nigga turned skinny weight the only thing I lost

But I still wear extra large for what's in pockets and in my draws

I always wondered why niggas buggin' me

And getting in my space

This my personal bubble you pop it get a elbow to ya face

And if all eyes was on me bitch i'll bring a can of maze

I don't like the attention you kiss my ass when I love all the hate

I'm tired of niggas dick riding me

While they girl did the same

I got some questions so bitch nigga how you think my dick taste

Cause yo bitch be sucking me

While you trynna swallow me with hate

And un ironically

She givin' head but shawty lack in da brain

This one for all the people that bringing me problems

And always trynna argue

What you fuck you know about me

We don't got the same sized feet

Walk a mile in my shoes

Look like a clown 12.5

When you wear a size 3

Acting like a kid when I got bigger issues

How to reach a mill off my music

When folks act like they can't even fucking hear

Every song I bring out emotions

That they won't even notice

A show in my bedroom

I bet you i'm the only one that shows up

I don't even want no more exposure

Cause relationships gon' be over

Bitches wanted me when I was skinny

Imagine when da money rolling

A 100 million in da bank

200 million hands out

But where was all these people with music

When a youngin was trynna stand out

No where

Deny ya

Sayonara young sucka

I'm a muhfucka so I qualify to be ya father

Get yo bitch ass to bed and continue sleeping on me

A 6 foot wingspan so you ain't never outreaching me