Yadda Yadda

I picked it up slickly wasn't great but now the jig is up

Licking up the Vicodins now I'm feeling sick enough

I'm dropping hard hitters look at me man I'm feeling tough

And hungrier than ever I'm just never feeling stuffed

In semi autumn hit you with the onomatopoeia

With the semi automatic like pew pew see ya

Then vroom vroom neeyaooo zoom zoom we out

Ripples through your cranium that's the shit that we bout

I always have a plan but a map I am without

Wanted all eyes on me ever since I been a wee sprout

Now my mouth a spout unlimited amounts

Been faithful to the pen got an inkling I'm a devout