Claustroflowbic

[Intro]

Sound so crazy

50 pull-ups on the pull-up bar

When I hit award shows I wanna pull up a star

Tank on E, got no time to pump

So I'm runnin on fumes cause I live life once

Duct tape in the trunk of, my corrupted mental

Mood swingin lyrics like a woman on her menstraul

Gold line, sleep in Union Station metro

Skateboard plus sneaks, high top retro

Special but can't blend in like a gecko

Fans runnin up, askin me about my next show

like, let me grab my friends and let's go

Rap is my passion, fuck tryin to impress hoes

I reach for the stars like NASA moonwalkin

Why you runnin your mouths, what'cha goons talkin?

Backstage with Left Brain in my own dream

And the haters is goin to sleep, they gon' dream soon

[Chorus]

I can't breathe I'm - claustroflowbic

Give me space I'm - claustroflowbic

Fame is a closet and I'm claustroflowbic

My rep, I lost it cause nigga I'm claustroflowbic

Claustroflowbic? (Claustroflowbic) [4X]

(Left) Pinky and the (Brain), noodles to the strain

Doggie to the dang, great

Told me the Tiger series or boxers, I ate flipped

accordians

Two-faced, two rows, two gates

Whichever way I choose is a new fate

New love is a new hate, she got a cute face

Bad attitude with a Haddie Q taste

Gettin at her, spittin at her, yeah how the boot taste?

Gingivitis, toothache, mouthwash, toothpaste, breathin

on 'em

Spit hot flows like the heater's on 'em

Pretty hood like I dickie wifebeated on 'em

Teetin material like our cousin skeeted on 'em

Don't lie, don't hi, won't lie, won't die

cause my music is alive

Don't lie, don't hi, won't lie, won't die

cause my music is alive

[Chorus]

[Outro]

Inhale, exhale [5X]

Exhale, exhale