Rich O.D.S - Anew

Back then all we did was meet and greet
But nowadays all she really wanna do is greet the meat
Damn near violating me trynna grip the D
Slurping me up like spaghetti from Italy
I pray that I don't fall straight into insanity
Captured my last sane moments on DVD
Judging the real from the fake is like comparing weed to some CBD
Got to know all of my foes like I'm Vietnamese
I'm a pacifist though just trynna keep the peace
You trynna diss me?
Better bring an album cuz you cannot single me
Spinning your words around so much that it sounds like you trynna riddle me
Best to open it don't make it subliminal
You act innocent but your mind is cynical
Your so far gone that even your soul is mythical
Nowadays I got to kick out the stupid visions from my eyes cause my brain needs renovations
Better start hitting me up before I go big
First come first serve no reservations
Haters will always come ride on my dick till the day that I die now that's dedication
If you got to put your hands in some dirty work make sure to clean it up with sanitation
I got to pray that God stay on my side cause the devils, they got home advantage
They can come swooping in on my life anytime ruin it and then just vanish
Popping up in my head every time something good happens driving me to madness
Got to keep myself down-to-earth cause when I go up I'm not coming back
Landing
I wanna keep to myself like a random man
But people acting like i just abandoned them
I'm trynna put out a classic like Xanman
Make all my problems go night night like sandman
Choreographing the beat like I'm dancing
I'm inking up with 2 10s I'm financing
Pinkie up while sipping henny I'm fancy
Keeping my life covert ops like Tom Clancy
Show to the world the bare me like a nudist
Top of the pyramid schemes like Anubis
Speaking too vague but my mind is too lucid
She Giving immaculate head she a flutist
Blowing me straight to the God's I turn looney
I Better pray hard to the gods I will soon meet
Please do not diss on the crew they some suvys
He trynna one man an army he a goofy
Goofy
Silly
The only thing I trust is God and a semi
The only thing keeping me up is some Benjis
I'm stupid for thinking that we were in harmony
The only goal you had in mind was just harming me
only thing you liked was bad things regarding me
We can't compromise so no use for bargaining
Rip out my heart and get straight to the harvesting
Let me just move on man
Let me stop fucking around and start rapping bout real shit I'm praying to God I'm gonna make it with this sleight of hand at this table with all these demons best believe that I'm gonna ace it
I'm going so hard on this track by myself that it's hard to just find a replacement
But really it's a blessing I can rap good no complaining
My mind is so fast I can't chase it

Written by:
Randall Pope, Richard Iberi

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