Текст песни The One Where I Vent - BURT

The flows are cold I'm wearing Patagonia
Don't forget me when you're famous I said "too late, I hardly know ya"
I hardly owe ya
So much clout that people chase me just like I'm whiskey, they're Coca Cola
So much clout no one desserts me just like a parfait and I'm granola
I'm 21 but y'all are sons in my eyes
I'm forming melanomas
I just keep trucking, like a Tacoma
My peers are tight knit we're claustrophobic
So many bones in my closet that I don't wanna come out it's homophobic
So many lines I don't know what to go with
Y'all just run around the point like it's aerobics
I feel heroic
Not many standing up to me they take a seat or even stow it
Like right below it
I'm not a rapper imma poet
Take the pen and Edgar Allen Poe it

I'm only scraping my potential
By making this instrumental
And slaying it with my pencil
Ties are severed I tied em just like a pretzel
I'm tired of being the vessel
I'm tired of straining my mental
Admire the work but never
Put the work in
The devil lurking
Behind the curtain
I been finding ways to grow y'all been growing bitter
Just like it's bourbon
I'm burning gas like an H2 or Ford Excursion
Bring the nurse in, it hurts when Y'all take a stab in the dark just like an urchin
And y'all just take it for certain
But only one thing is certain
It's that I'm handsomer in person
I'll sign a bucket hat and fill it up with urine
And throw you in the back of a matte black suburban
This thing ain't even mine, but I
Don't respect you
Don't wanna yell (atchoo) I don't bless you
I manifest through
The competition and I
Raise the roof of the venue
like it's my offspring
I'm with the sauce I don't need a menu
I'm with my dogs like a search and rescue