WORKING ON DYING versuri

WORKING ON DYING lyrics by Jwupe Zero

Intro
I ain’t writing no more
If I did, I’d probably have to ride to the store
And get my..

I’m working on dying

Verse 1
Get myself a pack of backwoods
Now I’m rolling up the L
Get rid of it
Oh shoot

Smoking on the good
Smoking on the strand
You don’t even understand
Clutch it in my hand

Plastic saran
Wrapped in the bag
Gonna go rap to the tat
Splatter your raps

Send them to the backs of the chapters
You know me, I’m going in
I don’t ever rap
Time for me to laugh

You know I ain’t lying
That’s no cap
No Mufasa
Someone get the blaster

Blaster
Hiding from the whip like I’m your master
Master
I be rolling in just like a full blown disaster

Things are going crazy
You know me, I’m chilling
In the pocket like I’m Brady

Wobble
Check me out

I’m Bravo
Riding hard
I hit the throttle
I might give you Gem Soprano

What they thinking
Hit the lotto
Make you spin and kiss the bottle

Feeling smart

Thinking Aristotle
Just like Plato
Sleep on me like cradles
Spin the block like dreidels
Grab the heat and meet your neighbors

No more favors
Playing space invaders
I make so many connections
You would think I paid the mayor

I’m working on dying