Текст песни Fuck It II.0 - ODtheOddity

Yo
A topic is something I don't got for this beat
So let me say (Fuck It) before I start talking my shit
Like put my cock to your lips, suck and don't stop 'til I jizz
Don't spit there doesn't need to be a mess
Any bigger than there already is
Ya dig what I'm digging, I'm just a kid with a vision
A living figment of my imagination, OD is this
Or is he? I cannot tell anymore
I've lost my marbles, they're all over the floor
And my flow is like a gun I cock it then I let it blow
Aiming for the head so I can watch it explode
Now that is classic Dopey, back on my wicked shit as I flow free
I am so sickening
And this is what I would consider to be twisted poetry
I'ma vicious ogre fiend massively addicted to ovaries
(Ugh)
Is that TMI should I tone it down, should I re-run write
Should I throw this out, should I be less like me?
Is what I wondered when I wrote this
Like does anybody wanna hear my new dope shit
Or do they wanna hear the same old me
Making music about doing dope shit
Well I'ma motherfucking addict, all I do is dope, shit
The flows slick who would oppose it
These are bars for the old heads
Um, too simple, how I wrote this
I have to focus, throw the peace sign to the roaches
We cannot coexist I'm too fresh unlike how the ocean is
I'm cold as a polar is, Northern soul I pour it out
Going for gold no silver or bronze when on foreign ground
I'm more than proud to admit
I'm no longer sober how is it, I stay high
Damn, all I do is blaze, write great rhymes then it's break time
Munchies hitting for the eighth time
I just ate five minutes ago, I can't lie
All I do is fantasize about pussy I ain't smashed yet
(Ugh)
Ain't that some shit, I'ma say that's some shit
I'ma bastard kid with the same habits as 80's actors and actresses
Also I ain't a pacifist, I'd have no problem to pass a fist
Through a motherfuckers plastic lips
Take his cash then dip, go straight to the dealer grab a zip
Go home and blast this shit
Burn out after I blaze half of it, wake up still half as lit
As the day before it's how I have to live
(Yea)
It's how I have to live, (fuck it) is how I always think
Drug fueled but I aint buzzed unless I drink
Too much molly in my vodka then I'll puke in the sink
And if something goes missing I'm the first to be accused
Because of the color of my skin, yo, fuck this shit
(I'm done)