The Shining

[Intro] “Hey y’all, I got a great new album in the mail today.” [Intro: Ransom] Yeah So beautiful, man So beautiful Damn, Craven The fuck Making me feel like Melvin & the Blue Notes or some shit Yeah, I’m Melvin though, nigga Ha ha ha ha [Verse 1] Stay in your place, young man, you are not in my league I’m bearing arms like when my mother tied knots in my sleeves You got to believe we getting drunk on the yacht to Belize Or at the lanes with ten on the stallion, ain’t no shot at defeat I get a fiend a hundred dollars to polish the V’s Then off to the Four Seasons, y’all niggas pour Seagrams My niggas laying with models fresh from the Norwegians (facts) Talking these languages from a lost region And all my whores vegan, you can’t at all meet them Couldn’t draw interest before, looks like the score’s even Put a price on your father, I can’t afford treason He’ll be a dead man walking, somebody call Negan Violence on this elegant instrumental’s a strong reason Time is probably most quintessential when you in long grieving Got to know it’s all in your mental, we all fought demons I don’t want them thoughts in my temple, I’m just a lost heathen [Interlude] Yeah I’m trying to find myself though Man You know Life just prepares you for dying, man But until then, I’m living [Verse 2] Ain’t no complaining when it comes to these struggles, I had it more than others Foster homes, sleeping on floors, and balling for some covers You’s a social media baby, lazy to call your mother Wishing happy birthday to Future but won’t support your brothers Somewhere across the line, I think we lost each other I was thinking the coldest thoughts before we lost the summer I took your wifey to cruise career Souvenirs, lower body, lips, some tits, and some new veneers Who would dare, you flooded your diamonds but get your Uber shared You’re super weird, you’re dead on these streets, let’s get your suit prepared Before these clippers remove your beard I’m a bully in real life, not that computer fear [Outro] “This is a fantastic album, man. Let me borrow it.” “No, my brother. You got to buy your own.”