Charles Hamilton - Charles Dickens' Will lyrics

I ain't playing with you, I'm deeply hurting
I'm a straight up haze twister
Weed is a virgin i ain't playing with you
I need something perfect
I ain't playing with you
My dreams are blurting

Too white to be Black too Black to be in
The Black neighborhood I made this beat in
But, I'm too white to be
Black white people get
That shit black Lives Matter
After rapping wrap
There's nothing after chatter just listen
To my shit, none of this shit
Matters like air, water and gas
I thought I could last rolling with the
White people that are too Black to
Be white i'm too that to be nice
Move back if you chat on
The mic get your head chopped off hedgehog
Knocked off all the bots on
The block and all they talk about
Is how to get me back

I ain't playing with you, I'm deeply hurting
I'm a straight up haze twister
Weed is a virgin i ain't playing with you
I need something perfect
I ain't playing with you
My dreams are blurting

I'm not known for my hand skills
Unless it's GarageBand or getting
Your top blown mans and them want to be hot
I add a knot, now their top gone '64 driving
And i ain't talking F-Zero X, nigga
Not necessarily a hero, but I expect
What's next, nigga standing right
Next to the river
Standing at my reflection in the mirror run
It back and understand it instead
Of staring, i ain't even caring believing in
My beauty brings to you what you can see see
Three then goo, C-3PO, who?

I ain't playing with you, I'm deeply hurting
I'm a straight up haze twister
Weed is a virgin i ain't playing with you
I need something perfect
I ain't playing with you
My dreams are blurting

Leave your knives and your guns at home i
Keep my knife when I want to
Roam this gay shit got me killing myself
In the Matrix i ain't feeling myself
Getting chips, in a way in a way
Getting chips is gay in both contexts I'm
Getting laid keep it going, now look what
You say now, keep on eating
Keep on speaking the seat keep bleeding
Shitting when I'm walking these
Freaks keep seeing 60%
Of the bitches that want to roll
Want to roll with for chips going in
The crib like "Oh shit! I ain't
Know what it is but hold my dick" This
Is your doom, nigga all y'all tool, what
It do, nigga fuck one, I cut up
Until I'm done get hype, get right
But this night is my might i
Guess the night's going on