I was feeling really good this week and thought it would be good to write a song about how I was feeling and what I was up to. Getting really "in the zone" haha. Lyrics:

don't bother me when I'm my zone i'm smoking weed here
i blow the trees here i bust my seed here
so let me clear if you come at me I will not be near

I'm in my second zone
I got a couple more
I bought that shit no loan In the zone 
smoking weed out the bowl

weed smoke fill the zone that I'm on
please don't stay, move it along, please don't wait
you can get gone, this my zone, leave me alone

this my smoke, you don't want any
this on? 
you better get ready, Duchamp, I piss on your grave
two shots
one gave you a headache

I'm in my zone smoking weed
Puff puff pass that to me

guess who's in my zone number three it's me
smoking on weed i'm smelling danker than fresh buds from the weed tree
y'all want to be me
it's easy you grab a zone and smoke weed write a verse and repeat

like Al Capone, but with weed and I don't sell it
my cock and balls shaped like a bong upon my pelvis
y'all want a hit? i don't mind i love to share. you can swallow while i spit

im in mny zone leave me alone don't fuck with me now you don't want smoke then stay the fuck out
back in my zone out of my zone

In My Zone (prod.  IzMi Beats)

Song about me and what I'm up to. Getting back in it! Lyrics:

Guess who's back
It's me

turn around the thing you see
back there is where I'm at
Im back im feeling bad
I'm mastering my craft
Im badder than ever bak more than youd expect I'm back
blast from the past these wack rappers are mad cause they cant think of bars and realer than that
i say cant stay on par with me you or the rest at the golf course
im yelling fore at you shots to your head hope i get an award for this
shit im the best
look at the back of my hand and think
where i am at the clues all in the palm
the other side is the map you follow it
where it leads and tell me of what you see
the place it goes is where im at

I met a hater the other day he said he didn't think that I could come back
fuck him I hope he dies
I hope his children get bad luck for seven years and he's a bitch for sure I hop[e he dies I'm back
I hope he lies awake at night knowing i don't respect him im back know that when he dies he won't go to heaven im back and I don't give a fuck
I still hope he dies fuck him
I'm back

Guess Whos Back (Prod. Louismember)

Just writing and thinking about things, etc. Wrote some lyrics then said them two times in a row. Saves a lot of writing time that way turns out.
Thanks for following. Here have the lyrics: Lyrics:

gone all my faith is gone
i don't know if i feel love like that any more
i don't know if i could take another fucking loss
all i know is it keeps spinning

in my future
in my mind
i'll be running
'til the day the die
future
on up high
lucy
diamonds raining from the sky
if you're one of mine
i could take you to the place i lie
running up a tab
all the places that i love to like
oh
fill that bag up
grab some cash
got a paper route
the future
i want somebody to look at me like i might want to use her
i just close my eyes and mumble
i get caught up in the music
i get cuaght up in it

Gone (Prod. Slow Joe)

about being a dog. giving lyrics below:

who's hungry
motherfucker
is it me or is it you?
cause it seems like
if its me
then the problems
still with you

i might just pull up i might just roll around
the fuck's the hold up
i know ya'll owe me now
i know when youre gone i always hold it down
i dare a motherfucking stranger enter in my house
i choose to bite or sniff the thing i do is what you get
in my mouth
your leg will sit
your legacy
i growl and then i tear it up
hungry as a motherfuck
treat me how you want but its about to get ruff

lets say we switch positions how the fuck would i be living?
you can bet that id be out there robbing killing and skinning
you can bet that id be out there bringing meat to my children
i know that i wouldb't be starving if you handled your business
id feel you were less heartless
if you fed me now
id feel a whole lot better if i didn't have to beg and roll around
treat like this much more
i'll give your best shit a little golden shower
i'll give your favorite corner a teeny mist of piss
spin around and throw up on your rug
im like the exorcist movie
roll me a tiny doobie
i take a tiny hit
at least my appetite's groovy while i'm taking a shit

Who's Hungry (Prod. NonxG)

I' e added lyrics below so you can read along: Lyrics below:

baa baa baa baa bitch
I'm one step away from being the goat
rad shit always happen
when I come back
spit the lyrics I wrote
bad bitch
wanna see me do coke
nah
i'm too hyped up already
but if
ya'll tryna hit
please bring a friend
I got the pipe at the ready

pop up at your girl's spot like a restaurant with a special menu
then we head back to yours to fuck
but not for long
we just kissing and cuddling
whole bed
wet like a puddle been
no wash
I'mma let it dry
now I'mma bounce like the mattress did
do not expect to see me tomorrow

2014 Sentra way I pull out (Sick/Dave)
You don't like the way that I've been living
Fuck you know bout it 

They call me Sick Dave
cause I be coughing (cough cough)
I won't stop 'til every list made has me topping it off
I'll make your girl wet
and I'll be sopping it up
(stinky)
I'll use my tongue like a mop

Sick Dave
give me time enough
I'll be on Sway
Soon they all be lining up
I'm signing names
Who's paid?
not now
but someday it's me
They'll be asking
'Who's he?'
He's on everything

Would you believe all this shit off the top?
never wrote it down
that is a lie
Now that you know
feel free to tell
but
if you do
get ready to die
I'll stab your ass
with the pen at my side
Grab your hand and
I'll break it in five
Left or right
you don't wanna decide
So back up or
start feeling the vibe

Ooh I'm bad
my ancestors all been killers and theives
And all the capital I got's as related as me
All these women that I want dropping straight to their knees
To which I say
turn the lights out
I don't want you to see

2014 Sentra (prod. Mothbox)

Song about giving me the blunt please: lryics:

somebody please pass me that blunt today
i'd like to smoke it
somebody please pass me that blunt today
i'd like to smoke it
i'd like to smoke that blunt
a teeny puf
if you would pass it
Pass it off I'll puff it and ash it and pass it back quick
meet me in the past
and I promise I'll take the first hit
socially you'd think that
passing blunts is pretty basic
i'm feeling faded
not at all
what the fuck
feeling crazy
full of hurt feelings
and imma run em up
maybe all these thoughts would go away if i could hit the blunt
i don't know
but it's worth a shot if you want to test your luck
somebody please pass me that blunt today
i'd like to smoke it
somebody please pass me that blunt today
i'd like to smoke it

pray to God that the blunt gets passed
pray to God all my sins are forgiven
pray to God for the love he has
'cause I'm running out of patience
i got no patience for people who will not pass me blunts
i'm so sad inside from losing out on this fucking blunt
Look at what you're doing
 no fan of mine
you fucking suck
No pantomime
we throwing hands for real 'til I have done enough
just kidding
no lie
I'd appreciate the blunt
take a hit and then I'd pass it back
I'd love to take a hit of that blunt 
and smoke it
take a hit of that blunt
I'd love to take a hit of that blunt 
and smoke it
take a hit of that blunt
I'd love to take a hit of that blunt 
and smoke it
take a hit of that blunt
somebody please pass me that blunt today
i'd like to smoke it
somebody please pass me that blunt today
i'd like to smoke it

Pass Me That Blunt (prod. Mothbox)

Imma pull up to your house
and I’ll steal all your shit
all your shit
Who the fuck is saying I canit
I cannot
Where the fuck the blogs at?
I’m hearing that I’m hot
Am I hot
Am I not
I am hot
I might steal your fucking dog 
And I’ll keep him in my yard
We’ll be playing fetch 
And then I’ll throw his shit back in your yard
All this talking made me hard
Then this vodka soften out
I could pop it when it counts
Like a rasta in my mouth
with this weed
Smoke it in your house
Ash it on the floor
Then I leave before the morning 
I might lacerate your flooring
Packing heat
that shit been warming
I might draw a chalk outline around your bodies as warning
Sneak around the room
leave you nestling and snoring
Peek a little view at all your valuables and sort em
Powder and I’m snorting
Sniff and where the fuck it go?
Bouncer in the morning
You know I will leave before
Imma pull up to your house
and I’ll steal all your shit
all your shit
Who the fuck is saying I canit
I cannot
Where the fuck the blogs at?
I’m hearing that I’m hot
Am I hot
Am I not
I am hotter than you think
Pull up all your stuff in the trunk of a jeep
All your stuff’s safer with me
Safer with me
I might keep it for myself
Steal all your shit
Then I keep it in my house
You lose a little bit
And I win the whole amount
I ash another blunt
Then I piss and run around
Pistol in my mouth
And I’m scared of what’s to come
Pistol in your mouth
I don’t really give a fuck
Pen feels like it wrote all of these pages on its own
Maybe it’s cause I’ve been going years and never slowed
Lately it feels all of your shit is what I’m on
Crazy that I stole a little bit and now it’s gone
Imma pull up to your house
and I’ll steal all your shit
all your shit
Who the fuck is saying I canit
Imma still keep your dog you fucking cuck ass bitch
I don’t like you
I gave a lot of reasons
But the main one is you fucking suck
Drip so wet it’s loking like I cum and I’m still coming up
Threads are straining holding all your cash, wallet puffing up

Steal All Your Shit

I been smoking weeeeeeeed
Whenever I please (and thank you)
Weeeeeed
Whenever I please (you’re welcome)

I been smoking weed
Like chucky cheese, I am the token king
The way I toke that weed
The way throat that thing
Roll it in a joint then I smoke it
Never overdose it
Now I’m blowing kisses out my smoke lips
Living for the moment, the moment that weed hit I’m feeling good
Now I’m feeling just like I should
I’m feeling high
I’m feeling high

I’m back rapping bout weed more
Pass it with elite force
Dealer look like she been selling shells upon the sea shore
Look at you with peace signs, what the fuck you wanna beef for
Before I was high, I was feeling god damn good
With a blunt in my mouth
Then I lit it and I got high off the weed
God damn good, with the smoke in my lungs
The weed smoke that gets me high from weed
I got no enemies, just trees and weed friends
Blow smoky rings and hope it never ends
The weed
The high
The weed
The high
The weed
The high
The weed
The weed

I been smoking weeeeeeeed
Whenever I please (and thank you)
Weeeeeed
Whenever I please (you’re welcome)

Weeeeeeeeeeed ft. Toasty (prod. mister salmon)

Sick Dav e Original Song. Thinking about all the people on line who showed me their blogs and such about how they were feeling like God was not real and I was fighting it and thinking it was not true and God was real but now I took the time to read the blogs and some of the books and such and it took a very long time pretty much a year but now I agree with them that GOd is not real it was a lot to process but i think it is alright and I made this song about it . yep im no Longer CHristian. Sick Dave is coming otu as not Christian. I'm going to post the loyrics below:

i spoke its name las t night and now i see it rise
flies on me im tasting sweeter than cadny vines'
i'm laying out blazing paths in the heat of mine
i spoke its name and now ist here who should feel divine
minds cloudt but heres hoping for clearer skies
all around me they fall down im killing time
i stepped up to hit the light and im still in mine
i gave up on living twice and im still alive
i came here to aekm it hotter i turned a king to a papuer
all is ak is what he got to offer my whole life rests on storys i have authored
the flood breaks like im pulling back the stopper
and i am one man two fist in each hand
yet i live bloodstains ive been slipping on past 
and if i gave two fucks id be looking on back
and if it rains ima hope that the prism don't last
like god damn it all i held the candle for too long
i guess the fantasys too strong
i look around and its just me and you huh  i look aorund
and i probably should have kised you at least one more time
i probably shouldnt have missed out when you calle
i probably shoudl have wept upon the floor beside your feet
i probably should have known the way im livings how ive been
so i promise ill be living well from now on
i promise ill be picking up the phone now
i know that ill be sleeping with power on
im not tripping on the outcome if i know ill make it greater than

ive been staring at the sun watch my vision change
ive been staring at the sun watch my vision change
ive been staring at the sun watch my vision change
ive been staring at the snu

i crushde those feelings into dusht who believes in me 
i clipped its wings and watched it squirn who believes in me
i opened up and let the angels get conceived in me
they fell to earth and nwo we panl to change the scneery
now mountains moving when they speak of me
my heart is ful of who it needs to be
door closing and i open windows easily
my eyes are open everything is how it seems to be

ive been staring at the sun wat ch my vision change
ive been staring at the sun watch my vision change
ive been staring at the sun watch my vision change
ive been staring at the sun

Staring At The Sun (Sick Dave Original)

new track out today! trying out doing it differently ive posted lyrics. god is dead

yrics:

i treat my dick like a hand me down
i just give it out to everyone
lately im feeling like kubly kahn
i got it lit the doobys on
whatever you do know i do beyond
now im just showing off
my voice has been dribling bouncing its crossing on you like the rubicon
and when i pull back the flow know its time for a sunami
they never check my phone but they know that im two timing
im not spelling otu my lytrics that s shit you could hear from me
i dont think i want a hook but ill give you a liil something

im too bad thats what they've been saying i make em mad no im not playing

ill make you so mad you will wanna drop you drawers and maybe fuck me
online im so bad but i thini that you could love me
i got a cold hand lets warm it up with something
lets smoke grass you could be the turky im the stuffingh
were in budffy with the you know that im a slayer
you caught me with a look now your hoping that ive got paper
i drop it on the floor and i walk away like its nothing
i dont think you wanna t a hook but ill give you a lil something

im too bad thats what they've been saying i make em mad no im not playing

im not playing at all
check my withcrawls
check my depsits theyre even greater
my envelopes dont need a stamp im keeping it for later
i pull a hundred out in cash i think ill tip the waiter but nah not at all

im too bad thats what they've been saying i make em mad no im not playing

Im Too Bad (prod. leftfield)

Story about things gong on with me: lyrics below:

i used to bust it open but where done
i used to bust it open but were done

The way i used to bust it open youd think i was full of kool aid
i'd drink a little of the grape and mix it with the pussy taste until my lips purple and numb
my purpose is gone
i fell worthless in love
bust it open one more time maybe let it erupt
coping with a lonely vibe baby i want to fuck like god damn
i used to bust it open but were done
i used to bust it open but were done

if i busted it open i always busted it open real easy
same way id bust anything open easily that was made in a way that makes it easy to bust open for me to see
fram a to z id spell it out with my tongue
your name is on your lips from my mouth
bust it open from the top to the south
you kjnow id bust the middle biits also on my way down
yeah i used to bust it open but were done
i used to bust it open but were done

id treat your pussy like its packagin g the way id bust it open like some batteries theres never awkward moments when i'm flattering your flower with my tongue until you're cumming like the blasts from a gun or artillery
we're done but i still try to still be the man you fell in love with
im battling assumptions of my worth getting lower like cavities it's rotting and its busting to the root of my depravity im lost in it 
lost in the memories of how i used to rock your fucking socks when i busted in it until your shit was wide open
and then i lost focus and busted worse my locus of emotion shifted as it turned to hurt
im hoping you remember how we were before the tables turned like christ to the merchants
i tried a new girl and had to wash my tongue off with detergent
it felt dirtier than dishes with raw chicken juice
trying to find a way to love me when i didn't do it right
i used to bust it open
i used to bust it open

I Used To Bust It Open (prod. Bleak Neon)

song about how im feeling today on this day

looks like the reaper finally got his broke ass out of bed and started working
can't wash all the blood out of that suit with just detergent 
i wish i could go back in time and kill the baby version
maybe go back further hit his momma when she's still a virgin
i am imperfect but you put me right beside him i am next to worthless
the day he died i popped a cork and went to writing verses
i'm kind in person but online i hope he's hoping rotting in hell

i hope he's rotting in hell, locked in a cell
i hope his demon's eating papardelle and feeding him rats
i probably sinned so i'll be down there one day beating his ass
i bet he'll still be old in hell so it'll be easy but i'll still do it
yeah he's a bitch, i hope they shoot right through his casket if it starts moving
if he comes back i'll squish the worm that his soul has moved in
i'll hold him to it, i'm glad he died 

i wish
he would come back
just so we kill him again but worse
just a little more painful
just a little more painful

Im Glad He Died (prod. NAUGHTYBOY)

thinking about what it would be like to be in the sub this time it s a real freestyle where i didnt write it down and just went for it but to be fair i kept burping so i restarted a few times until i did a full no burp song which gave me an advantage


i've got pressure pushing in from every side
i've got feelings im unable to describe
i've got money in the bank i cannot hide
i can hear it closing in i won't survive
i know it well

who's stuck in the sub with me
i've been down here feeling down who would come for me
i was wishing you were down before but now i'm down and i'm glad you didn't come with me
cause the whole sub's looking like it's bout to pop from the outside in
from the outside it's probably looking like i'm stupid
but i almost got to see the titanic through the little ass hole in this broken ass sub bout to pop right off, pop right in
i been lit
i been drinking in the sub
kill my feelings with the bubbly
wish i had some more
drank it all right at the top when we did not know we would die
now it's gone and now i'm sad, a little tipsy but it's going away
it's leaving me behind
stuck inside the sub with all the feelings on my mind
i'm going to die
i'm going to die
i'm going to die
i'm so stupid
why the fuck did i get in this sub
i'm going to die
i'm going to die
i'm so stupid
why the fuck did i get in this sub
why the fuck did i believe his lies
this man looking like he needs a punch
i'm in the sub
bout to fuck it up
bout to beat this man's ass with a controller 
nah nah
nevermind i'm too scared
nevermind i'm afraid that the sub gon pop
nevermind i don't think that i can do it
but i know that i should

i've got pressure pushing in from every side
i've got feelings im unable to describe
i've got money in the bank i cannot hide
i can hear it closing in i won't survive
i know it well

Stuck In The Sub (prod. Guitar Dep)

lrysics below someone said ic ouldn't rap and they were wrong:

Y’all can’t do shit to me, my nose plugged
Fingers in the holes like your girl at the bowling alley
Hitting strike after strike, pussy looking redder than watermelon
I spit the pubes out like seeds
haven’t lost yet, you see 
Smoked so much weed, my confidence high
wrote my first at nineteen but lost it time
only thing I’ve got to do is keep on glossing my shine
Until I heard you say I can’t rap, got lost in my mind
But I won’t let it stop me 
til the paparazzi popping off their shutters like they’re popcorn
this some lil Wayne shit, I could get slutty for a cop car
Handcuffs on my wrist and I’ll start cumming until my chest looks like an obstacle course
Bet you’re slipping in it
Bet you’re slipping
Bet you’re slipping in it
Bet you’re slipping

You said I couldn’t rap
You said that I should quit
You said that all my bars were wack as fuck
But I know this
I know that you’re wrong
I know that I’m trying my hardest to win

So stop telling me shit I do not care about
Talking your opinions, you can air those out elsewhere
If you heard more of my shit, you’d be bringing out a cake here
With at least five candles
That’s one for each album I’ve dropped
I bet your shit’s at zero
I’ve been feeling like a hero
My undies too tight, dick too big
you can see the outline from space 
Balls normal size but I’ll let you see em up close
If you’re asking
I been in the sack like I’m brady
Fucking girls plus some extras 
I’ve been blowing up like Teslas
They’ve been showing up just to see my set list
Could you do this I doubt it
so fuck you
I been cooler than the top of a mountain
so fuck you
I been blown more than the top of a mountain
so fuck you for saying what you said it hurt my feelings

You said I couldn’t rap
You said that I should quit
You said that all my bars were wack as fuck
But I know this
I know that you’re wrong
I know that I’m trying my hardest to win
And imma keep on trying

cant stop me luis you cant stop me no matter what you do in fact i dont even know you that well so i dont respect your opinion on this matter and that's all i have to say about it also fuck you you made me feel really bad all day when you said that i couldnt rap because the bars i gave you were fucking solid and thats all i have to say about it also fuck you

You said I couldn’t rap
You said that I should quit
You said that all my bars were wack as fuck
But I know this
I know that you’re wrong
I know that I’m trying my hardest to win
And imma keep on trying

You Said I Couldn't Rap (prod.. ProdBySho)

who else hates being judged?

Please don't judge me
Please don't judge me
Please don't judge me
Please don't judge me

I just started medication for depression you would not believe the way I'm feeling good
I've been feeling just the way that I have always thought I should be
If you don't fuck with me then it's good just don't tell me
And if you do I don't even care I've been
I've been floating like a bird
Anxieties flutter, watch them all fly away like they should

They say I'm too sick
They say I'm too dave
They say I've had a string
of pretty good days
They say I quit smoking
Mind free of haze
They say I'm lit now
But fuck it it's a holiday to me

Please don't judge me
Please don't judge me
Please don't judge me
Please don't judge me

If you knew me when I was sad you would not believe the way I'm moving moving
Girls call me cutie pie
Flip the frown
Pull em down
Lift it up
Make it bounce
Hear the sound
Flip the preposition
Move from in to out
Y'all had better listen
I'd be bigger if you did
Daddy said that it's a sin
But I won't tell 'less I'm singing bout it
Pull the powder out but I can't do it
Doctor says that cocaine hurts my heart
I was born with no shame from the start
Tell me what you want? I'll do anything for the art
Ten plays on a song, that's a start
I've been feeling like a king
fuck it nah
I've been feeling like a god
Build a statue of me I'mma be on top right quick

Please don't judge me
Please don't judge me
Please don't judge me
Please don't judge me

Please Dont Judge Me (prod. MajickBeats)

experiment with doing things differnet: lyrics below:

i haven't met anyone like me
i dare you to listen to all of my shit and then send me a type beat
i used wait tables and serve for the nikes
she's looking way too fine to like me
nah, i'm just playing
i'm better than anyone's saying and lot's of people been saying i'm good
i treat these dates like they're golf, i'm bringing the wood
i treat em like forests also
i don't need a chorus, i could go sixty four bars without stopping
the words are all pouring out me like a pitcher or faucet or glass
yeah i've been spitting, should grab me a mask
don't need the silica, came with the bag
get me some money, i'll never complain

thick bars i've got seminal lines
who could spar with me, you can decide, i do not mind
honestly i think the best that i know is myself
grab a glass, let's toast to your health
cause i'm fine
mix up the water with cucumber, lime
i'm feeling fancy
i've been getting peace of mind off the pills
run up a bill for like thirty bucks every three months
so my mind can slow down for a second
momma come over and teach me a lesson
as a boy i thought i might be a reverend
but now i grew up and i learned that all those guys wish they could rap about god
and i don't want to do that job at all so i think i have won

so tell me i'm wrong
how many times have i come? a lot
He only did it like twice
i'm watching the world dry out like we put it in rice
they're taking my money to kill on sight
i wish the president would die
i know it's coming like christ did twice
boss upped me a dollar like the price is right
as a kid my favorite movie was like mike
i really wanted the magic shoes
drive my life like at ten and two
drive my life like nine and three
i'll do whatever y'all want to see
i'll do whatever
life's about constant motion in my opinion
so i don't take a picture

eye darting to where the pace is slower and the pay's bigger
coiled cobra only lays flatter when you're not looking where you step
and i don't plan to hold my breath til it's necessary
dug up feelings never should have buried
call my dick dirty harry
pinot blanc's the best wine for the pairing
i'm up, bet you're looking for a sip when you see where i'm landing
got a grip on the rail cause the path slips where i'm heading
i can see the direction, my mind's finally laid and ready
follow me cause the pace and the sun are setting
still breathing but it's never heavy 
we know what's coming let's stay steady

Anyone Like Me (prod. Wicker)

song about how its too cold outside. warmed up but this song is about before when it was too cold. it's fine now but very wet. Lyrics:

ice in my veins
ice outside
snow never melts
can't help but slide

Even when it's cold
Want you in my soul
Had enough of snow
Just come inside

ice in my veins
ice outside
snow never melts
can't help but slide

I'll keep you safe
You know it's fate
I can't wait 
Just come inside

so much snow on the glass you'd think i'm scarface
ice on my car like an ice rink
ice on the grill, ice on the grill
heat it up
thought i'd seen enough
now i've seen the ice and it's too much
peter piper picking pickled peppers and he's slipping down on the ice
wrist looking the like the ground like ice
too cold it's stifling
too snow it's piling
up on the side of the road
my toes got too cold
my bros got too snowed in
me and them got secrets like snowden we've never shared, ice

ice in my veins
ice outside
snow never melts
can't help but slide

Even when it's cold
Want you in my soul
Had enough of snow
Just come inside

ice in my veins
ice outside
snow never melts
can't help but slide

I'll keep you safe
You know it's fate
I can't wait 
Just come inside

i got this doorway all dripped out from the snow that our boots brought in
lost in your blizzard
can't see through the snow and the wind in my eyes
i would run to you, if i slip i might die
i do not care bout my life when compared to our time together
weather's bad but i brought my sweater
sweater's warm so don't mind the weather
beat the cold, this beat's so cold
it makes the snow seem like it's wetter
like it's water, what's dripping of my boots
just me spending time with you 
all i want to do, my god

i wanted ice like eight months ago
now it's come with too much snow
now it's come with too much cold
fell down it's got me low

i was dripping before i came inside
now i'm dripping even more
we've been dripping
we've been dripping
even more
we've been dripping
we've been dripping
even more

Its Too Cold ft. Toasty (prod. J.s.R.)

i'm back

lyrics:

They say the first bar is the hardest if you’re a pussy bout it, I am not
Iron cocked through metaphor
I am back let’s settle scores
Every time I drop I’m fucking kids up call me agent orange
All these bitches salty like a hors d'oeuvre from corner stores

I’m back 3, here to pass heat that’ll blast weed
til flames burn to ash heaps
I’m nasty with the flow, rhymes come to me like I’m spreading out my ass cheeks for cash fees
Bars I’m practicing so you lil fuckers don’t pass me

back again, cracking heads, the president’s dead in office
It’s that intense, find you a pedestal imma kick you off it
predicate, moved from the sediment when the sentence started
I always said the best defense is simply say fuck your offense

Im back again like I popped out a cask
The hole for me only fitting myself
When I started this shit I was wearing a mask
I don’t like chips with the air in the bag
I heard your music it’s smelling like ass
Find me a beat I’ll tear it up fast 
Find me a sheet, I lived in the past
Start with a stick the carrot comes last pussy

I’m back pussy three times I’m back
I could freestyle over beats until my head hits the casket
My mind’s that rich, it’s that quick, it’s that slick
I slide past it’s new bars every time I don’t stash shit

Compared to me y’all need an ass lift
Post that shit on IG get to twerking, get a fan or two
Work it like you planned the moves
Maybe art could help you fall love like you’re in Xanadu
I doubt it though
Shirt dressed like a rainbow and my wallet’s like a pot of gold 
Been spitting shit so long I feel I’m leaking like the condom broke pussy

Still back like I turned around
Still back like my back is still
Still back like your drive wheels
Still back like I popped out the tomb like I’m Lazarus 

Setting the bar so high it won’t come down with parabolas
Mind never rests so fuck an Adventist 
Check what the pattern is
Check what you haven’t did
Anything

I'm back bitch for everything

I'm back
I’m back
Three times I’m back

I'm Back 3 (prod. Jeff Jenkem)

its 2 hot lyrics:

People dying in the streets from the heat
Cause it’s too hot
Door closed, windows got the blinds on
A/C blowing like a wolf, hope these piggies got their rocks on
JFK cruising only rolling with with the top off
Landscape smoking like it’s Oswald’s rifle with the shots off
Whole Earth cooking like a hot pot
Leave your ass sweaty if your sitting then you’re sticking
Got your thighs looking stickier than ganja

Watching for the drop, on the mercury
Too hot. heater in the streets
Till I move off
I got options
Ac or a bag of ice
On my neck
On my neck
On my forehead and neck
Dripping, see me getting steamed
Toasty in truth, sick Dave on the team
Staying inside I won't lie
Stain my shirt to my thigh
They ask why I'm salty
Man my ass is plastered
Sweat draining down my back
Whatd you think is the answer
Too hot
I'm too hot too hot
Too hot
I'm too hot too hot 

They tried to pass me the torch
I'm like nah it's too hot
I've got sensitive skin
It'll burn me a lot

Too hot too hot too hot too hot
Tried to take a dab and it melted in my hand next to m&ms 
Too hot feel like dapper dan way my clothes so drippy
Need a cold stone lick it up quickly fore it melts

Too too too too too too too hot
Toot the hot horn when it's hot 
rather not
Walk the block 
touch a rock 
lay on blacktop
Lined in chalk

I got fried no drugs
I been strapped no monks
I got fire in my heart
Also fire in the sun


Get cooked like my skin
I burn in the wind
But climate pretend
There's a big wall of ice in Antarctica
It's the edge of the earth if you wanna go
Now I'm falling off the side
Now I'm falling off the side
Now I'm falling off the side
Now I'm falling off the side

It’s too hot
It’s too hot times two
Got my ass like a swamp
Shrek’s house on the move
It’s too hot
It’s too hot times two
When my balls slap my leg
They don’t stick they don’t move
It’s too hot

Roll up in two cars
The pedal is to the floor
We weather it through the storms
The heat rains it pours
The sweat looking like pee stains in drawers
I be laying it forth
The king reigns it’s me saying
I be staying indoors
I am raising the bar
Heat been raisin the grapes
Nah imma keep what I take
Heat been raising like cakes
Sweat it ask why the dead would leave us this way

It’s too hot
It’s too hot times two
Got my ass like a swamp
Shrek’s house on the move
It’s too hot
It’s too hot times two
When my balls slap my leg
They don’t stick they don’t move
It’s too hot

It's 2 Hot ft. Toasty (prod. LB Productions)

Fuckin Too Much (prod. LOMARK x WadoudBeats)

got rid of photoshop this is how i do the covers now

Sick__Dave

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