Demons and Angels

[Verse 1]

I'm so ahead of my time, my pops ain't even bust his first nut yet

I'm a-whole-nother subject, extra-curriculum

Passion just to get more credit used synthetic

After this call the medic

Got a fetish for anything the color of lettuce

But they cut the horses' wings, yeah, a Pegasus

While you on some new car, new necklace

I transcend nice, y'all niggas alright okay, get ya bars up

Hit Starbucks, cop a bag of whole bean

Whole food deli sandwiches

Blowing OG and I wrote this shit, and it goes like this

A penny for your thoughts, but I plan to make millions

Or die crying in the end like the villain, or sipping Clicquot in outdoor pavilions

They keep telling me I'm brilliant

And I concur, cause my metaphors are better than yours

I broke obituary like brochure

And I'm tryna have mine like novel, rap Dan Brown fight Angels and Demons

That's why I'm sipping on this bottle

I take your ho to Aeropostale, and she show me her body parts like Hostel

[Interlude]

Uh, nigga, I'm the nicest man, I don't give a fuck

[Verse 2]

It ain't tricking if you got it

Yeah, right it ain't tricking if it's cheap

If I can afford this you will absorb my semen

Dinners making copy cat peas from mean mints

Fiends leaning throwing up, Willie Beaman

On the grind like strippers on zippers

To y'all young whippersnappers, nigga, I'm a blizzard

Nigga that's cold, I would do you so bold

If you ever disrespect this dialect, uh

What the fuck you popping Darvocet, nigga, I'm the architect

And my notepad's the blueprint, watch how I fuel shit

Getting away, watch these whore hats kill shit

[Outro]

Nigga, nigga, it's Detroit stand up, shit