Prologue by Thing2 Lyrics

[Verse1: Thing2]
Tryna make a mill with my tongue
Bread gonna take me home
My nigga, Ima get my crumbs
Broke but I'm living on the road
And I'm tryna play a show
Hitch hiking like I used my thumb
Fuck acting Ima write these songs
Fuck them hoes Imma snap these thongs
That's that quote you put a hashtag on
It's Sketchfam
Roll like ten thick and we scoping
Bumping rc's in the pent
Then we smoke the rest of the potent
You fuck rappers is streetsweeps
I write better lines when I'm dozing
I know you don't know what the fuck that means
But I wrote the line for my homies
Everyday we celebrating, cause we getting educated
Call the Uber hella faded in the back seat
Gonna roll up to the spot, with the whole fucking squad
Flipping off all the cops, yelling "Free Brucelean."
One room spot with my father and my sister
Now I got the whole planet at my god damn feet
Name a motherfucker coming harder out of Denver
Than a mixed motherfucker off of Wolcott St
Believe it. (Goddam)
You niggas better take a breather
Blow a nimbus cloud and run around yelling "shit's illegal."
This purple in my lungs make my capillaries regal
Digo dame marijuana necessito medicina
(I don't even need to read that shit, fuck that shit man)