supertriiipyworld

I’m getting tired of the narrative

Who is the best rapper

Better lyricist

Who cares

If Lu said

Who is better than Kendrick

If there’s a list

Oh well

We are all manipulating words

Yall didn’t know this?

If anything

I respect a person just making songs

Instead of being a lyricist

There’s so many ways to use the word T

Give respect to the ALPHAbeT

Peep

How I did my spelling

Im hard to get along with

I mean

I’m sorry

That I’m who your’re stuck with

If i chose you

Then I promise

I’ll stop with all this dumb shit

Delivered some ashes to bro

Other stories

I listen to from before

“That bitch is here”

The latter said

“She dust, she can’t re the spoke”

The former question of if I ever did this before

I replied

My work requires me to deliver bro

But this time, this message,

I never did before

RIP to whose ashes that belonged to

Just know

They was in the shot position

They was in the front

Of when I was delivering the joint

Took my hat off

And wished I had a tear

But I had to go on

Still in my mind, it seared

-to the people’s house I delivered ashes to today, my condolences. Celebrate if you want to

I have a certain love that I should have from you

Give me what I’m owed

If you don’t feel it fuck it

I guess I fucked up and found out

I’ll change

Oh it’s not right now? Fuck it sue me

Stop telling me how I should feel when

Dandandadadan

Bye

It only makes sense to TriiipDgang

You squeeze me

That’s how you show me your feelings

I choke you

I really like you

In your eyes

I seen Saturn

Your body screamed coke

Who am I not to try?

But then, again

Nigga’s love “love” too

Should I gossip with my bitch like I’m Young Thug too?

If I sin then, we sin

Married things

But shiet how bout you

lol

I really like you

The way you move

It excites me

How can I get your attention

I really tried to

But I grew tired

So your friend

Let me try him

-TRiiiP

Look at those eyes

In her window

I peer

I clearly see

Something that’s near

I don’t blame you momma

I could have went to live with dad

But we liked the drama

Putting hands up on you momma

If I seen Phillip today

I’d want to up the llama

That blue truck sits in my memories

I’d spray it and then I’d vanish momma

If i seen Chris today

I’d be reminded momma

My sister doesn’t know

What I had to go through momma

I remember that day plainly

He asked me to kill him momma

See I have a trauma

He wanted me to kill him momma

But I thank the Lord

I was stuck with my father

I’m grateful for him momma

Cause he had hid his gun that day

That’s why I’m still here momma

Life is a balance

Good and evil is what you bring to the table

Delicious entree of entendres

So what you bring to the meal?

Sensations I feel

And I hear it constantly

And honestly

It follows me

Every that I go

WHERE YOU FROM?

To answer truth is the bread to my crumb

Next to no where

It’s unfair

But believe me

I go there

Whenever I feel nostalgic to home

Where I’m at it’s always home

Living in an attic of a German woman

Or even in apartments, I couldn’t jump

That’s on One

Or even a big house

With two sets of stairs, on One

Or on Windbreak Drive

Blue house, yeah that was really a one

But even then, relocate

That’s on One

Or fakin checks just to set

You can see we on one

But didn’t stick, had to learn to lean on someone

Or inside a bus school with no protection from bums

Or if I seek shelter

For better

Beds of laying

I’m speaking from the palms of my tongue

I can cap and say that

My residence of where I laid at

Was a city you were afraid to trapp at

But then that just means what I’m sowing is weeds

you can keep that

Keep lying and you’ll get these picking with ease

Cause fabricating the genes

Will make a nigga to squeeze

A lot right

Cause what was said didn’t resonate

This strange word called fate

It’s really real

It can only be seen

When you accept what’s the deal

See, I’m from next to nothing

Alexandria did that

Look at me

Nothing more than a military brat

But I’m from Zion

And we don’t care

Unless you from here

Through

I feel eyes on me

No pretending

Your ears are always on peak

So much listening

You looked too close

And now I’m near

Whispering in your ear

I’m something you should fear

When you look at me

I notice that something’s here

In my bones I feel

The smell is something clear

Invisible life living

My drunk cup spilling

Weed intoxication

I wonder if He is near

But I only see you

I wanna say more but imma stop cause it’s getting crazier by the day. But this a trippy world right? Maybe I should continue to spray.

WITH THREE SYLLABLES

Life’s a trip

I TRiiiP back

Don’t flip packs

Just flip stacks

No sidetrack

But build raps

With knickknacks

Of word play

i dare say

It’s FairPlay

Till i spray

Them aks

So go play

And stay safe

Cause i May

Press-

Hey wait Trae

Don’t dare say

Just low lay

On May Day

Stoop slumming

but it feels like home

Eyes drooping from all

what’s been going on

Jazzy buried so we crazy

You know how funerals go

Anything to cope with the messy

Fuck it, I will indulge

Across the street my eyes wander

And they pierce like spears

Or what’s quivalent

A gun shot near to the ears

So now my eyes are a weapon

Stronger than a smith and weston

I didn’t know yet

But them boys they was pressing

Who is that looking

Slow stop

Oh now he booking

I got so bored

Went to my cousin that was hooping

On that 2k

With his homies and now we chilling

Till somebody came in the spot

Said they outside tripping

Outside?

So we get up

Pull my britches up

Fuck it we going outside

But I noticed one thing

Someone got the strap at they side

Talkin like “I gotcha”

Made me so mad

I had to say it out loud

We only going outside to see what’s up

He complied

So now we stepping outside

Crowds are riled

Dawg, I’m walking cross the street like I’m ready to ride

Then it hits me

A weird feeling inside

I turn around and I see

All calm

No alarm

Just standing right in the street

I ask what’s wrong he says nothing and then I comply

He turns around and says we good , the oops they comply

Lackluster I know

So now I’m back on the stoop

Drinking and eating this food

Till someone came by and he gave me a spook

Said your eyes are too sharp

Need to calm down a few