Caskets

Just hit a button Morty, give me a beat
Uh, man, okay, alright, um
Demons in my head you thought they were clones
I got the money but I don’t condone
I’m spending hundreds then she going home
I’m making bread but she eating it all
She cleaning it all, she want it all
She want the shoes, why am I getting them all?
Only girls straight are the gay ones
Flick on my phone like dang ma
Tapped out, backed out, mutual, I guess it’s the best
I cap to myself, It’s a mess
My heart got shot, If I do this again ima need a vest
Too blessed to be stressed but I’m still stressed
No rest, life still feels like I’m living in a casket
Okay, I dragged it, I blacked out
When it all happened, take me back
In the dark, hear my phone and It’s bro
Telling me to choose, I don’t know
I realized I don’t know what happened
Just woke up living in the casket
And I think it might happen again
Old friends, new friends, deja vu
I want money and happiness too
Let me get back to the scoop Mutual, I guess
Miss chats, ain’t really talk since hit the phone
But I missed again and you ain’t
Ever called since
Now I’m living in a fence in a casket
But I ain’t going til’ I cause some racket
Hit me up, we got the ball, let’s make it happen
I’m a young man, 16, LI, from there, New York, born in, business, doin’ it
EIS in the East, past is the past, I got the recipe, greatness ahead of me
God on my back, demons begone, I got the money but I don’t condone
I’m spending none, get out of my home
I’m stacking the bread, stacking the halls
We want it all, saving it all
Only girls straight are the gay ones
Flick on my phone like, flick on my phone like dang ma
I’m Russian, hushin’
Ironic, but I’m rapping something
Get outta my face when I’m humming
631, Suffolk, we bumping
AF1's, yeah we love it
Broken heart but a virus
Well it's time someone solved it