Keep Straight

Shouts out to your breath heres a tic tac though Love the x's and o's playing tic tac toe Line em up knock em down, ha three in a row say bop bop baaaa And you already... Know bout the lyrics I been writing since I'm 14 Lyrics heal-a-pain jot-em-down thats a morphine Something like a tree getting faded on the daily Thought of making millions every day sell a codeine But that's a suffer the reward sound cute Miss me with the risk jail time wont do Obsolete, my ego will fit in a cell Waking up to some dude like my name's Kyrell yuck All of my peers live their life as an A side Never one to follow masses So I took the B side And I took the peace sign let it ease minds Try to coast with a life that was never mine But I'm way too deep on a track thats supposed to be a party But I'm way too Hardy look I'm Jeff Climb a couple ladders just to get a couple belts I'm the champ with the excellence strapped to my chest That's an AKaaaay With a AR as my trunk bae That's a lie that's anemone Shock a couple enemies to show I'm real See a double homicide that is not my spiel I don't keep no retainer so I must keep straight I'm just trying to bust a dance Let the drinks flow late But you getting testy cuz you think that I'm rich Because you think that I'm weak But then forgetting there's a team in the back of the Jeep (Ya get me) This Dodge Caravan holds a whole Taliban And we'll steal a couple planes if they letting us in Park it next to the models who done lost their hair Cuz alopecia is real and it's just not fair Hold up Light I'm back Had to do my hair put some twists in my head Shouts out my special ex Stung in her bed Came and took the B's now I'm specially Ed And even if the short bus came and took me back They would still tease me And still say it's the crack Matter fact they're the ones who put the crack in my veins Turn around and blame me for why I'm too insane That's a Willie Lynch move if I ever heard it Gaslighting if you know it Then you know it And you know it I'm out (Bye) Naa I ain't finished I'm an optimist And I would be remiss If I ain't talk about that hope that I live in this lifetime I use the hope just to elevate the eloquence and start a lifeline This could turn into an elegant elegy only if you have tears for the pipeline But I'm way inside my element electromagnetic While I'm grabbing these lyrics strap 'em to my leg like Rock Lee Eliminate the sad song elope with these words Cuz I'm married to the lyrics put some hope in these words I go out to Italy and be a pope for these words I got a real tight Pull be a rope for these words And I might get them strapped to my waist like a hike But they gave me a bulge and I ain't talking about dykes... The beat go off?