Mason Gobin - OME SHIT

I've been zoning out way too long don't know where I'm at
I pull in to the driveway like how the fuck did I do that
I've been up way too long trying to please you
If I rest in the pussy then I rest in peace too
All these bitches know I'm the shit that's an instinct
You gotta love my scent it's very distinct
You probably love my old shit but it's extinct
All my beats make your face look like something stink
Two people fucked in '94 now I pay taxes
I think outside the box so don't put me in a casket
I bet you'll spread my assets way more than my ashes
At least you know that my heart was where the cash at

I'm so indigenous I see the visions like all of the time
I'm in some moccasin Visvims because I'm gentrified
No medication I've been dealing with my own shit
Deep meditation I've been practicing my ome shit
Like ome shit
I've been on my own shit
Like ome shit
I've been on my own shit

I need to smoke just to keep my mood lovely
Smoking gum now I'm acting kinda bubbly
I'm not feeling very cash money right now
Feel like a crash dummy getting thrashed around
Jake Phelps Rest In Peace to the editor in chief
Shoutout Big Sosa Keef inspiration from a leak
Once it start to drip take a sip like when I bust
Push it back when I thrust I know it's good when she cuss

I'm so indigenous I see the visions like all of the time
I'm in some moccasin Visvims because I'm gentrified
No medication I've been dealing with my own shit
Deep meditation I've been practicing my ome shit
Like ome shit
I've been on my own shit
Like ome shit
I've been on my own shit

Own shit I've been on my own shit
Like own shit I've been on my own
Own shit I've been on my own shit
Own shit I've been on my own
Ome ome ome shit
I've been on my own shit like
Ommmmmme

I don't gotta be hard leave that up to my dick
Sip on me so long she told me make it quick
Soreness in her jaws stinging in the cheeks
Now she start to crawl on the waterproof sheets
Gave my girl a blooper that's a gag reel
Outtake my small piece but she make the gag real
Got a stigmatism no Stevie visions
Feel like John Mayer in my Visvims
Ripping G strings off my Gibson

I'm so indigenous I see the visions like all of the time
I'm in some moccasin Visvims because I'm gentrified
No medication I've been dealing with my own shit
Deep meditation I've been practicing my ome shit
Like ome shit
I've been on my own shit
Like ome shit
I've been on my own shit
Like ome shit
I've been on my own shit
Like ome shit
I've been on my own shit

Written by:
Mason Gobin

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