Sweet 808 

They don't know what time it is

I said it's time for you to go

I've been reading books tryna find new ways to rewrite my flows

I've been blowing clouds straight from the center of my fucking soul

My room is so loud that you'd think I was throwing a whole show

Damn tell me what's the plan

Like what are you after

I'm like man I just want some fans

Little bit of chatter

Would you rather stay right where you're at

Or start a new chapter

I don't know pass the bud faster nothing really matters

Shake your seat

Through the bass in the beat

I like the 808 when it's sweet

Hit like concrete

Burn like the summer heat

I like the way it talk's to me

You don't know shit

Yeah I really wrote this

You couldn't approach it

Man you gotta close it

I wouldn't show it

But I love to control this

If it's opposed then

I guess that means it's noticed

Smoking all week I got cuts on my cheeks

Felt my gut start to shriek so I guess I gotta eat

I'm a freak not a geek cause all my clothes reek

Walk around cigarette butts lying in the street

"What you need"

Just an O yeah you know the usual

Damn this shit is beautiful

My life is a musical

I distort both my lungs the same way I do the drums

When it rains hope it floods I find peace in the mud