Scope & J-Miri - Insomniac

Nigga I'm a pragmatic, coffee addict, grinding daily, mind is magic
Words is spastic, knuckles dragging, mortal kombat bones snapping
This that rapping that'll turn bitch niggas into a catfish
Insomnia my best habit
Miss me with the soft mattress
I ain't slept in days
And I can't feel my face
But ain't no need for sleep man fuck a tempur pedic peep this
I'm more committed than the reaper coming to collect
I'm more committed than a pastor cashing in his checks
I'm more committed than these rappers marrying they ex
I'm more committed to this game so none of you got next
Man I'm a prophet who profits so you got learn to pay homage
I take cash, check and pussy I need my daily allowance
Yo best shit sounding rough and my rough mix fuckin styling
The way I kill the mic so smooth you would think I'm wakandan
I been wylin on these niggas bro they don't want no smoke
Call me the Marlboro man
I wanna see them choke
I wanna see them broke
I wanna take they hope
I wanna see 'em suffer make em regret they ever spoke
Leave ya head on a spike
Word to Ned you a joke
Dive in yo hoe outta spite
She really like my breast stroke
You know
Riding the wave
Gotta keep praying
What did you say
No I'm not faded
Just hear me out
Please shut your mouth
Digging you out
That's what I'm about
Up in them guts
I can go longer cuz I'm so drunk
Side girl texts me whats up
I text her back cuz I give no fucks
Listen to me
Listen to me
Life is so beautiful sometimes
Can you not see
Look at the sunset
Please don't get upset
Know I'm a player
Just like a gamer
This is some glaze
This is a treat
420 Blaze
Shit that's a tweet
What can you do
I'm just a nigga
She bouncing that ass
I call her ass tigga
Okay
Nigga I'm a supercalifragilisticspottieottiedopealicious
Outkast who's born to outlast you seedy roach niggas
Smoke you quick then cop some more green
I'm talking six figures
Figures you niggas wouldn't know shit about making dinner
With bread sacrificed my liver
Yo girl know I been a giver
Been given so much I ran outta fucks for myself
My pen game crazy only thing worse than my mental health
Grab the pad, jot my feels, that's generational wealth
Now instead of tying ropes my laces tyin themselves
Like back to the future
I got me a suture
From cutting the check
Now I'm feeling blessed
C'mon nigga
I been the best

Written by:
Jamiri Humphries, Khalid Merene

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Scope & J-Miri

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