i'm the mile monster so they call me m&m// (psyke)
but they should call me skittles with these colored timbs//
and say taste the rainbow, like lickin' lesbians//
i'm just a dread-head in vans, but i set my own trends//
spends, in my wallet//
glock cocked, ready to pop it//
wack rhyme scheme, so i'mma stop it// (ha ha)
and pocket the profit//
see the thing is, i shock kids cuz i'm quiet//
but if i cut an album, best believe that they would buy it//
rip it open, slap it on the walkmen and try it//
cuz my raps are all real, 100% steam//
truth be told, i'm a sell-out is what it seems//
why you might ask? cash is my only dream//
i hustle too hard and always repp my soil//
but i'm stayin' broke as fuck, and my grill is still tin foil//
ha ha, i'm weeded as fuck, but felt like doin' some text...
but they should call me skittles with these colored timbs//
and say taste the rainbow, like lickin' lesbians//
i'm just a dread-head in vans, but i set my own trends//
spends, in my wallet//
glock cocked, ready to pop it//
wack rhyme scheme, so i'mma stop it// (ha ha)
and pocket the profit//
see the thing is, i shock kids cuz i'm quiet//
but if i cut an album, best believe that they would buy it//
rip it open, slap it on the walkmen and try it//
cuz my raps are all real, 100% steam//
truth be told, i'm a sell-out is what it seems//
why you might ask? cash is my only dream//
i hustle too hard and always repp my soil//
but i'm stayin' broke as fuck, and my grill is still tin foil//
ha ha, i'm weeded as fuck, but felt like doin' some text...
