Donkeif - Sleeping Lessons lyrics

Theo k**in it, this beat is fire, I won't pa** that Bong rips during lunch got me pa**ing out in math cla** Dreaming up schemes of accumulating fat stacks Of mason jars full of green like the one in my nap sack Uh, did I just say that? f** erase that... Whatever, my mom never listens past the first track But don't doubt that, my flow is down pat Im k**in em, sicin em, leavin em cold Breaking they ankles cuz they are too old Frail, pale in comparison to us I nearly busted a nut When I heard kanye liked my stuff So now im upper level leavin yall down in the dust They say live and let live, but k**in them all is a must Yall know I got a flow like a hobo No dough, but I could take you home though Just hop on my train, while its roll slow Ill let you take a couple puffs off my leftover home grown Ill take you all to the show, youll see me showboat Im not snortin, but im floatin off this coke float Piggin out diggin in, I hope you dig it I make this sh** look easy like im dunking over midgets Assume that im careful with each clause when I lay it But really this the first sh** came to mind, I just say it Play it in your tape deck, spit along , call it sprayin No drive by, just drive high, chillin on the raps im layin Im all about the ganj Straight weed, no promo dippin Im not really trippin Just bud, no hippie flippin I'mma pepsi man Got no coke in my kitchen I whipped up a batch brownies Faded from the batter lickin Shottie plow to the dome, methadone Got me goin insane, batsh**, b**h But I don't play games And you can't f**ing tame the mane of this Super seian what I want cuz I don't give a f** with me, feel how fast the .45 blow Im headin for the top, you straight chillin six feet below Im boutta to k** em all 2012 On some mayan sh** Mayan got that booty fat, she eatin on my pie and sh** Hotter than satan flame Im staking claims on matin dames But only dimes, im talking fine Top of line, just like my rhymes I think its about time to k** em all, kapeish? Last time mayan had my pie, this time im making her eat my quiche Im ballin till I fall, fly high above while they just stay below They in the penalty, 1n1, im sinking free throws Sorry bout the bruises on your knees, but I got needs tho You say you need some love but you won't get none from me, ho Got money on my mind, they told me that's where its supposed to be Don't need to watch my back cuz there ain't no body that's close to me Im posted g, the poster on your wall says it explicity: That purple, orange, green got me higher than my domo T Im tryna be the rapper you could never see in me I stay gold duckets, and f**ed up like the economy I got buckets of kush, or bushels, f**, its all the same to me Im insane, please, believe me or I'll cut your life expectancy The door to success was open, yea, They said they've been expecting me I told em that its tempting, but I must decline respectfully I already got that fly whip, so the cash ain't really stressing me L ridin, eyes on the prize, you could call it ford focusing Hash slinging slasher She gives me brain, then I bash her Brains in, im crazy, slay em daily then they pay me Just playin, they don't pay sh** But they will, oh she will, b**h Drake wasn't sure, im here to clear up the confusion