A Loopable EP, Representing The Typical Cycle Of An Ignorant Mindset

rECYCLED iGNORANCE

(prod. userOne)

Can’t get shit so he finna go top her
Oh watch out that’s a Betty boop hopper
Songs all bops that I keep in that locker
Just pulled up to a group of dem boppers
She get low that’s some very bad posture 
Mouth stay closed ion really want talkers
Complex hoes I dont ever want shoppers
Klique cop clothes now we upping that commerce

Now we around stay fitted
No ego on the flow I get it
We bounce up now better cop yo tickets
If slow burn towns was a blunt we lit it

I Hold up roll up for a minute double Dutch 
If it bang I could take bet that it was us
Ain’t another thing to go bet a couple dubs
Wishing that a bop was longer hold up

bopper

talkin bout

bored

guess

(prod. h4t3r)

Just because I like my peace don’t mean I can’t get ignorant
The way I speak the things I think don’t link can’t be belligerent 
My favorite spot is gone it got too hot and now I’m missing it
I’m putting down a couple shots of don now I’m illiterate
While riding late we pull to circle k to roll a spliff again
They love to hate and copy all the fake that’s why we different

I bounce back, came to my senses it’s vivid
A one way stare to your eyes cuz mine tinted

We run up, you get done
Got no luck, it’s so sad
could care less 
So how ever you gon back 

I could never care so much that it gets to the point I’m mad
And I could never listen to no bitch that’s typing ina chat
And I could never take advice from somebody that doesn’t last
So I could never listen to a word you say withco bitchass
I could never catch my breath I think I’m talking way too fast
And I could never look at who don’t mind they business that’s too bad
And I could let my mental get to me bitch don’t collapse
I could never- I could- I - I could never

Head throbbing all the fucking way till the day ends
Got your shit together now your acting like your made men
Better yet, you ain’t got no hobbies but you hate them
Isn’t it, just a lil bit sad how you can’t face it 
You is all faking
My back is not aching
My brain is off changing
thoughts racing

Whicho steaming toolie
Fooly cooly
Wishing that you knew me
But it get too moody
Now your loosing
Sight of who you should be
Could you move your two feet
Is it suiting
Is your life a movie
Or just stitch and glueing
Signs are clueing
Misdirections woozy

ignorant

𝐒𝐇𝟎𝐑𝐓 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐢𝟎𝐍 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐢𝐓𝐂𝐇!

rECYCLED iGNORANCE

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