Let Me Ask You a Question

[Intro] Oh, shit [Verse 1] Gotta make some decisions Always had a bit of ambition Better make sure you don't make them ’Cause it'll be your prescription Take it, wake up in the morning Feel vacant, one time woke up Face it, one time went into the basement Let's be friends who will chase [?] And we don’t stop the dough [?] Skip to a credit 'cause they will pull strings Yeah, I know it's part of a sickness Get your sickness out my business [Verse 2] [?] Let me ask you a question (What?) If you get something you go to concession Here's my card, under your possession Please don't lose your transgression Better yet, go in on my own Don't touch to pay for your own phone Seacorp wrap everything that I own May not much but I got my own zone, at least Just tryna find some peace I'm from the north under my [?] Spread my wings, fly away like east Make your bed and wash the sheets Advice: Don't care about cash You both know that your story won’t last Where all my spoon go, in the kitchen You call me a fake musician Least I try, and I fail Out my courtroom, straight to jail I don’t buy, my number change Sold the whip, bought a Range Big mistake, it needs repairs Cost too much, maintain care I sell kratom, I break atoms I dust out my TV canvas Come in town, check out the game Catch the bulge, you can catch the train Jumbotron to get your fame Need some signs, mostly rain [Verse 3] Easiest joy to express is pain California carpool lane Comedies that make you sad Know those clips that make you mad Eyes are brown, hair is black Never had a dog or cat Never had a turtle or salamander Better clean that tank, simple answer What's the question, what’s your motive? Want some time, some want more Side of [?] like a panda Practice, practice, belly dancer [?] is from [?] Turkey 'Scuse me, give me thirty burpees Give me lunges, touch the rims Ride your bike, take a swim Take a swim, take a hike I'ma show you what California's like I saw your shirt, shit was see-through It’s so cute I could eat you Look into my eyes, you see a disguise Just be honest, tell me a promise Tell me something that we've accomplished Can't we just have activity? Sometimes it's fine to be auxiliary I'd rather be secondary to the king's hand Wake me up, wake me up, tell me when I land Where we at, L.A.? No, we in Japan I'd rather be secondary to the king's hand Wasps, fight 'em, get the spray Back from Japan, not today The king has fits, are you okay? Make sure that you go away Let me know if you need anything I'll be sitting up there by king