ro rockwell – is he okay? lyrics
[produced by: kala sunny]
[verse 1: ro rockwell]
rattle in my pocket
anything i can handle it when i pop it
i’m p-ssionate when i’m on it
i stand alone look at objects
i’m the king of los angeles in my optic
i blastin off like a rocket
and landin all in a moshpit
tell em take out they camera
when i talk sh-t
i’m battlin wit martians
and everybody watchin
i don’t giv a f-ck
il just take 3 of these
maybe i can be at ease
ima let that sh-t dissolve and breathe deep
while i draw in 3d
and solve these theories
all of these equations on my wall gon free me
crazy how i seem to make it all look easy
it’ll hit you fast if you let it
the adrenaline
i’m feelin
like i’m movin
so electromagnetic
got me steppin in
a room that’s only meant for the weapons
if you ever hear a boom
then he def
shouldn’ta said it
m-ss energy
remedy bad memories
blast enemies
plenty weed
black hennessy
and a few more sh-t that i’m on
starin at the moon while i p-ss on the lawn
a few more hits of the bong
til the light absorb me
and these dimes is h-rny
i’m just somewhere in my explorin
[hook:ro rockwell & kala sunny]
oh my god, whats wrong with your friend?
what?
oh sh-t, okay?
yeah
is he okay?
i’m f-cked up
i’m f-cked up
f-cked up, yeah
f-cked up, yeah
is he okay?
f-cked up,yeah
yeah!
[verse 2: ro rockwell]
they ask me rockwell
how the top feel
smokin pot still
still partyin wit these b-tches that pop pills
i don’t gon giv a f-ck
brown boy sk!lls
you prolly gon see me when i’m faded
makin history on these stages
she like don’t forget me when you famous
i’m like remind me what yo name is
oh we’lll
flow we’ll
take they cell phones from em before lthey hit the hotel
i don’t g-ngb-ng but i ain’t afraid
my g
only in the club
if they pay my fee
used to sneak in wit a fake id
now i’m comin wit a hundred mothaf-ckas
the whole summer they gon bump us
so high ain’t nuthin up above us
korean girl on my gochu
spanish girl wit a nice round culo
jamaican girl she gon roll 2
my white girl put her head down and do blow
i love em all
i love em all i swear
but they say pick one
i’m like nah not fair
gotta broad over here
want that broad there
i love girls from
polyamorous
all in front of cameras
bout to be unanimous
hottest in los angeles
young brando
r o waavvy
she say rockwell
i want yo baby
i let the homie hit that
more money
more crazy b-tches
they wonder why i don’t date these b-tches
ever since i f-ck my baby sitter
i told myself
ill never pay for b-tches
ima wise man
ima wise man
ima wise man
ima wise man
or am i?
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