Clouds - Nonsensical Lyrics

I don't understand nothing that you be saying
How the f*ck you tell me what's inside my brain?
Bitch you a fake, you a snake you a lame
And you left me for motherf*cker with the name Jake
Damn!
Man that was a mistake
Cause now you want me f*cking back, baby it's too late
We can still f*ck and shit, but I won't f*cking stay
You can be my friend and shit but won't become my bae
Half a dilly and about two xannies, got me zoning
Man this hydromorphone really got me f*cking morphing
And I'm rapping like a Thompson, shoot my bars are rapid
I'm done talking to the devil, we don't do no dancing
Posted up on 5200, never writer's block
Got a Master P and I keep it by my f*cking cock
Got a couple caps of molly keep in my f*cking sock
Got a couple bag of xannies, ready to just give them out
And I'm really what I talk about
Bitch I slang drugs, I might kill you if you run your mouth
I don't got no bodies, or any we can talk about
I don't run the f*cking bodies, bitch I'm going for your frown
Always knew you was a f*cking child
Go and cry up to your mommy, hoping that you get a smile
If I just end up in court imma lose the f*cking trial
I've been mixing uppers and them downers, think I feel it now
Like they call me Jane
Bitch I'm overdosing off these opioids and MMA
Bitch I'm overolling you would think my body got new paint
Bitch I'm overtoking, my lungs hurting from this f*cking dank
I just want the stains
Bitch I'm in the dark, hitting robberies like Jesse James
Man I got my name cause I was filling all these walls with paint
Now they piecing over me? Like brodie I done paved the way