Requiem Inc. - Lowki lyrics

Aight, gonna do my lazy flow
Again cuz did not record
Do my lazy voice in my lazy flow
(mumbles) Lowki like emoji

Aye, it goes like cut the rope, vamonos
At your front steps, Dominos
Never made honour roll, but I'm on the roll
So pack your bags, it's time to go
Papa said, don't lose control
But we'll be fine when the time is right
Might rock the boat
So take ya time and make it slow

They probably on to me
Gotta be free, just a Parker Petey when I
Wanna be anomaly, know what I mean?
Normally I’m an anon-a-me
Too proud to be what you bound to be
These do-whatever-dudes can never talk to me
I get a cop to plea
If y’all guilty I’ma call the hearing off
I bet you potbelly Bartlebys probably had it
"Enough of the levity damn it"
You an everyday lab rat
Come on, Modesty Mouse, how’s about
Floatin’ on in an Arma-brand labyrinth?
Shit I’m so vine, being stalked
Now, Jill racks up, bills high
But I keep my phone on why?
Cause a fee fine for fun let ‘em get giant
Attacking the tick and the tock
I’d taken a ticket a tuck in the trunk
Parked, I peeked in
Pocket I pick at it, pardon a pimply punk
When I walk in I’m winking and
Water could waken him
What a good way to wake up
But fuck I defended him
Fucking a friend of him
Fuck him for faking the funk

Everyday I wake up
To a bitch without her makeup
I ain't ever gonna chase her
Drinking vodka for the flavor
You want a part of me, here
Rip out my artery i can give it to you
While I'm fucking your sorority
You're chasing fratty bros with
Nattys and an adderall
I pay my 10 and come on
In now they need crowd control

Donald Trump said he ain't
Fucking with us immigrants
Me and Little Simz are here to the
Rep all the black British kids
Im the type to pull my nine
And turn the king to silhouettes
Blood stained, ceiling wets
This fucker tried to steal from vets
Tell me who the fuck is next
Little kids on heaven bed
That can't afford to get their meds
CHIP away at self respect
Raise the price of college
So that you can write yourself a check
Then tell us read the art of deals
The only class you’ve passed was debt
And you demand respect?
Be happy you ain't fucking dead
For fucking with our internet
Sold privacy to ISP’s for bribery and animus
Jealous of obama cause you couldn't
Match him at your best
All you’ve done is wet the bed
He’s made a mess, yes he's a baby going bald
But I can't be surprised or
Even really act appalled
So while Trump keeps bragging
About his fucking wall
All I see is Humpty Dumpty and
This fucks about to fall