The Gap Band

One punch willy Tipper gang [Verse 1: Lunar C] Couple years since I done prescription drugs that were prescribed to me Rappers riding dick but can't ride a beat Online they're beefing but when it's time to meet they're playing hide and seek I'm everything I worked my whole life to be But I think I planned my future wrong I've got everything that I used to want This album is the bible if you play backwards while taking acid Let's get it popping like fat lasses in VaporMaxеs These rap fans are frustrating Thеy don't like music, they're fascinated by accolades and fashion statements I'm not hating I just hate 'em I don't know what's real or in my imagination, I'm Patrick Bateman These pussies are sensitive, they got a lot of nerve You'll get deaded even though that's not a word I'm off to church to try and stop the curse I don't wanna do a lot of work, I just want the (?) [Hook: Lunar C] Spending tomorrow's money, wearing yesterday's clothes When I speak it's a blessing, tell 'em take note You could never surpass the level I'm at And I don't brag about being the best 'cos I'm better than that [Verse 2: Jehst] I'm wearing yesterday's clothes, smelling of today's weed Spent tomorrow's dough on some shit I don't need Pour a double dose for the triple OG You thought it was the pope, it's just little old me Low key like a scuba diver Turn it up to eleven, I ain't even on the meter like an Uber driver Neutralise the threat, eulogise the dead They get the gap band Oops upside your head My thumbs are green and my eyes are red It's looking like the science test had some unexpected side effects On a fight for survival flex We puff chest in the jungle with a lung of lion's breath Like a yoga pose I don't suppose you wanna leave here with two black eyes and a broken nose? Then tread light like Jesus in open toes I don't wanna have to say but I told you so [Hook: Lunar C]