Asher's Room

[Verse 1] Nothing figured out But know that I'm the baddest out I've been couchsurfing On my backroom casting couch Used to call me "pussy" Now I'm getting ass and mouth Don't even worry dog I still keep some cats around And quit tripping bitch I don't need you lashing out She just bat her lashes More mascara, massive mouth She look me in my five eyes I got glasses now Still can't see a single fucking bitch That actually cast me out We used to laugh around in practice You'd be passing out Now I'm playing D inside the key So Key can back me down What's the rationale For rapping bout you cashing out? I'm more concerned about Who's there when my cash is out And that my story's told With witty and some corny jokes Jason before he's gold Frankly green's more for the Grove Jason Voorhees flow Oh shit hold shift for V and O Love is blind, don't fucking peek Through this gloryhole [Verse 2] Feel like my life is seven Overlapping cosmic loops Feel like my girl the same No matter who I'm talking to Feel like an awesome dude Feelings seem impossible I feel like nothing's real, not even me And that's God's honest truth Act like they see a ghost Seeing who I snap the most Unless she wear my sheet She ain't the one I smash the most I should blast these hoes All my exes ass exposed Gas explode, from ashes rose Cody smoking, caching bowls Pastor told me that no matter what I'm always welcome I ain't scared of hell Go back to space where I fell from I'm somewhere between Kobe and Kid Cudi We somewhere between Soulmates and fuckbuddies Like the furthest thing from perfect I write universes Got a hat from Unifirst On top of thoughts of who I hurt Rock a Jason Collins shirt To a fucking gay parade And dunk on all those faggots Don't drink the GatorAIDS