
Distractions
by ImDontai
on Bottled Emotions (2018)
[Intro]
f*cking love you Jordan
I think about death often
But, I do not speak about it
I know there's things that others think about but do not speak about
Thats why distractions are necessary
[Verse 1]
I don't need water, there's drip on my body
I'm driving a Dodge, ain't no need for Bugatti
Shorty got titties the size of a titan
I dive in, pus*y hella tight & Uhh
Blacker the berry the sweeter the juice uh, yeah
That sh*t the truth
I got a check and I spend it on shoes, huh, yeah
That's how I move (Nonsense!)
And I don't really talk a lot
Imma knight sir Lancelot
With armor, harder than pans and pots
I'm throwing shots at any n*gga throwing taunts in the parking lot
Or in vicinity
Headshots yah Kennedy
Head pop an enemy
Bullets infinity
There is no remedy
Why you so Jiminy
Cricket, you shaking, you timid
You scary ass b*tches
[Interlude]
I don't think it is healthy
To bottle your emotions
But I can't help it
Cannot talk about it
I cannot talk about it
I don't wanna talk about it
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
I don't wanna ta-
[Verse 2]
Distractions!
I don't smoke Imma sober man! Huh!
Eat that ass like a Doberman
Laughing always hides the pain
Bob the builder
Build an L
I'm raising hell
I'm out the shell like Bowser
Bid you well
But can't you tell
I'm sort of Cell
With both Android powers
Pop out the wrist bet you dont got this
All these bands in my wallet, I dropped outta college
She hop on the di*k, on some bicycle sh*t
And I flow like a faucet, I know you aknowledge
I feel like Mufasa with power the beat is the prey and a n*gga devour, yum
High like im off of the sour, um
Hope I don't crash in a tower, yuh
[Break]
It's crazy how annoying it could be
Or how annoying it can get to get asked the same question when something's wrong
But then to also be hurt if no one asks the question at all
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
[Verse 3]
Back the f*ck up!
Need my space bruh!
Why you pressed?
Why you pressed?
Give it rest!
Give it rest!
f*ck a therapist!
f*ck a therapist!
Suck a pair of di*ks!
f*ck a therapist!
f*ck a (therapist!), yuh
[Outro]
We're gonna die but destination uncertain
But you can stick to believing in your version
But we do not know
We do not know
Where we all go when the eyes close
Pull back the curtain see
Pull back the curtain see
Only if you're curious
Fear the question furious soul
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