Yo, yo
This has got nothing to do with the scratch rap
This has got nothing to do with the scratch faze
Just putting this out so y’all stop asking for it
Right, yeah
I’ve been a dummy making music for a long time
Causing ripples in the fabric of the space-time
I got you listening to what I hear in my mind
A bunch of random little snippets of my timeline
I’m finding meaning in the picture that I paint now
I know some people used to love me but they hate now
I let the water flow I move until it’s light out
And when I fall I tell myself that I won’t stay down
Staying down in your lane, what a shame, hitting traffic
I be cruising on new lanes, keep it slow, now it’s lasting like a
Sheet of snow in Atlanta, better
Keep it cold and go faster
I be rollercoaster right past you, I be rollercoaster right past you
Now I’m drifting out into space, and there’s darkness on your face
All your questions never need answers, and your attitude is your case
And like a sheet of mold in your sandwich, better
Keep it cold and go faster
I be rollercoaster right past you, I be rollercoaster right past you
(I really didn’t wanna write lyrics for this
But I did feel obligated to write lyrics for this
Because this beat is just, this beat
I made this, I made this beat
I was gonna make the scratch project too, but
That’s alright)
Bubbling outta their eyes
Automatic writing, keep it in line
Watching sheep waste all their time
Got that dally state of mind
Call it narcissism, misconception, megalomania
Got no archetype or psychic vision under the radar
They ask me when I was born and figure out I’m Aquarius
That’s the end of the conversation it’s kinda hilarious
They just looking for signs, they wanna make a connection
They only wasting my time, a bunch of pisces and cancers
You way too feisty to answer, I feel you judging my every move, yeesh
Gotta play it cool, kinda hot in here
Got me one O two, I can’t make it to school
They got me played like a fool
I smell something rot in here
Decayed to a bloody carcass
Got nothing left but dropping ears
Our thoughts forgotten yet our sorrows last a thousand years
Happiness borrowed from the future to stash a thousand tears
Happiness borrowed from the future but now the future here
(Like I really did not feel like writing anything else
This is literally what I wrote down
And now I’m reading it, right now
These were the lyrics that I typed out, as part of the song
That’s just where I’m at right now
Except I just changed it to the present tense
Past tense, I don’t know
Here’s some lyrics for you)
One take, love it or hate it, I already made it
I already know that I’m not gonna fake it
I’m feeling amazing, I’m feeling like greatness
I feel like I’m dating I’m feeling so heinous
Spinning this work I’m a bit dizzy
I’m feeling it with me, ain’t nobody with me
It’s all the message I’m headed to heaven
We’re riding through Hell
Imma wait at the gates
I know what I’m doing, it ain’t a mistake
I got no regrets, just work for my father
Who told me he’d do it again if he could
That means that I would not exist
I don’t live in the past
Fuck it, I wanted this song to be clean
But I guess that I don’t really care what they ask
Loving this side, Imma flow on the beat
So I’m filling it up to the top with gas
Staying down in your lane, what a shame, hitting traffic
I be cruising on new lanes, keep it slow, now it’s lasting like a
Sheet of snow in Atlanta, better
Keep it cold and go faster
I be rollercoaster right past you, I be rollercoaster right past you
Now I’m drifting out into space, and there’s darkness on your face
All your questions never need answers, and your attitude is your case
Like a sheet of mold in your sandwich, better
Keep it cold and go faster
I be rollercoaster right past you, I be rollercoaster right past you
