NEDAK THE NARCISSIST - CHEAP MYSTERY

I just smoked a zip in one joint, bitch I'm high as hell
I'm bouta be crashing down swiftly like YSL
I need a cheap mystery, I need a fire sale
I can be a sinner 'cause I'm sure that I'll get by in hell
Nah, I'm not fucking up, I've got it dialed in
People seem to like me better when I'm ever silent
If you're acting like you're clever, things might end up violent
I'm too elusive, I'm reclusive, like my face a violin
Moving on to the next, the world is really not complex
You'd think my mind's a polygraph, the way I call out your BS
Watch me quickly get to packing like I work for UPS
All my problems got to potent, so I packed it up and left
If you're judging based on build, then I'm the weakest out the nest
But most creative out the cut, then I'ma leave your ass impressed
Like, if I ain't got no money, then my time's what I'll invest
I've really been that motherfucker ever since I took a breath
I just smoked a zip in one joint, bitch I'm high as hell
I'm bouta be crashing down swiftly like YSL
I need a cheap mystery, I need a fire sale
I can be a sinner 'cause I'm sure that I'll get by in hell
Nah, I'm not fucking up, I've got it dialed in
People seem to like me better when I'm ever silent
If you're acting like you're clever, things might end up violent
I'm too elusive, I'm reclusive, like my face a violin

Written by:
Kaden Wilson

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