Tag Along
• Written by Maverick
//Intro
Shit, I sometimes, like
You know what I'm sayin'?
Man, no you don't
I didn't even say anything
//(0:15)
Shit, sometimes I do here-and-there's with vaguer bonds
Fuck y'all, if I don't get invited to the orgy, I'll just tag along
Big shoes to fill homie, mom bought me elastic socks
Typing this while taking a dump, with my favorite jacket on
Boyyy do I look fresh as shit, I left a stain on the globe
Wrapped in cellophane cunt, lowkey a germaphobe
Y'ALL MAKE ME SICK
Carousing on a carousel, had to caution the wind
'Cause I'm goin' off the rails, man
They'll say I fell flat after they lopped off my wings
I ain't no bad man, failure acts as a sign to correct
Get-out-of-jail pass, mitosis splinter cell, half a myopical sense
Judiciary tracks, they bailed fast when I was locked in the crib
I've hailed cabs with pay scratch that stopped on a bridge
Fishtailed bad after my cig pack turned toxins to mist
The driver's but a pale flash of my hell's past stalling to drift
Now I'm over lookin' a sail mast, if I can parkour on it
About to jump ship like, wait
Payin' rummage sales tax sayin' "felt that" with knots in my chest
Either clutch my pearls or hand the jewel bag to the bargainer's bin
Scalin' back's a fail-safe plan when heavy shit is squashing my ribs
Epidural'd Atlas with a veiled mask holdin' hostage my wits
See the trail cam of nails jammed in a martyrdom's wrist
Then the pallbearer on my cell Snapped and I saw what it is
It's me
Spells disaster, but a lil laughter came after..
Photo-bombing the pic. 😎🤙
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Maverick
Member since October 6 2014