TRVPD by Kill Bill: The Rapper Lyrics

[Verse 1: Kill Bill]
Raised by the treeline; skull full of mossy oak
Finding inspirations from my clique, not a Rocky quote
What you wanna talk about? Double-cup mentors
Let me in your life, I'm trying to fuck it up and then more
Double-dutch is in store. Skip: It's social media
Thumps from the attic, you should grip your Ghostipedia
Instagram shorty with a triple dose of sepia
A thick mimosa sip and then you grip your toast for media
If you don't want to talk about it, I ain't gonna make ya
Half a brick, whole brick, got me buying Jacobs

[Bridge]
Distracted by the over-saturation of the filter
Swear to God I'm moving, though, procrastination could have built ya
I don't buy it. I fry it. Then I sell it back
She say she wanna talk. To hell with that

[Hook]
I ain't tripping, boy I'm trapping
I ain't tripping, boy I'm trapping
I ain't tripping, boy I'm trapping
I ain't tripping, boy I'm trapping
[Bridge]
What's that got to do with us?
What's that got to do with me?
Sip it, drop it, chew it up
You and me: Eulogy
What's that got to do with us?
What's that got to do with me?
Sip it, drop it, chew it up
You and me: Eulogy, Eulogy, Eulogy

[Verse 2]
Caught in that mentality of "Me, me, me"
Y'all just sleeping on the casualties like Zzz...
Steady stepping on toenails
Seshing 'til the dro fails
But it never do
Homie that's what cheddar do
Trying to find the better you; excuses, let 'em through
Sex, music, exes, brew; stress you just exit through
If you don't wanna talk about it, I ain't gonna make ya
Half a brick, whole brick, got me buying Jacobs

[Bridge]
Distracted by the over-saturation of the filter
Swear to God I'm moving, though, procrastination could have built ya
I don't buy it. I fry it. Then I sell it back
She say she wanna talk. To hell with that
[Hook]
I ain't tripping, boy I'm trapping
I ain't tripping, boy I'm trapping
I ain't tripping, boy I'm trapping
I ain't tripping, boy I'm trapping