A Rapper Named Phantomb - Sophomore Slump

Don't go wasting my time
Don't you know my homies only hit me
On the main line
All these bitches wanna make time
Pussy so good
Got me wishing I could mainline
Honey hit me on the Facetime
Feel like I'm about to OD at the same time
Hitting three-pointers from the baseline
I'm on the incline
Haven't even hit my prime
I'll shift the paradigm
If I were you I'd be on the look out
Throw the book out
I'm on some new shit
I'm leaving no doubt
I ain't a college dropout
But I was late for registration
Miscommunication
Got the whole nation standing watching me
Stacking commas no apostrophes
Corny rappers coming at me
They a wannabe
People tell me that we're all the same
But I don't wanna be
No economy
We flying first class, baby, first class
Getting whiplash
Say you caught me lacking
I reply I must've missed that
I must've missed that
Everybody and their momma wanna get me
But you gotta understand
That I'm always fucking ready for anything and everything
Anything and everything
No time come back boomerang
Don't tell me I ain't working hard
Walking around like I was touched by the hand of God
Anything you want, baby, put it on my credit card
And I
And I
And I get it
Can I
Can I
Can I finish
Take some time to respond to the critics
Don't go worrying bout how I handle my business
I can handle it homie, god as my witness
Stop it
Why you looking at me non-responsive
Close your mouth honey before you let the flies in
I'm the type of guy who's all full of surprises
I'm the type of guy to have woman agonizing
Pass out the fliers everyone's invited
Go spin the tires everyone's excited
Can't remember the last time I felt so delighted
Act like I got prime, baby
Come on expedite it
Puff, puff pass put it out on the grass
4-0 like we at the top of the class
Jimmy Neutron baby I gotta blast
Then pick it up
Turn around
Back it up fast
What the fuck happened
The world finally caught up to my habits
The acid, the acid
These people they assassins
Killing any hope of me not walking out a captive
Fuck man, get active
No time to get distracted
I acted with quickness
Could not over think this and
Somehow got hit with a miracle
Stereotypically overaggressive security let me go
I didn't think that was possible
But I had collateral damage coming
In the form of a homie that's walking out in handcuffs
Oh my god, they say its all my fault
I got people coming at me 20 different ways
I just need a minute, lemme get some time to fucking breathe
And I don't know who to believe
You should just leave me here shattered in peace
Come on baby release
I gotta lie down for an hour at least

Written by:
Nick Blitchington

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