Scentless Apprentice Video (MV)

First off
I don't even wanna sip, I needa smoke some weed
An icon so I need to start focusing
I used to chase love so hopelessly
Now that a bitch is coming up, I know they notice me
And I don't even know how I'm supposed to breathe
Anxiety keeps me from those who close to me
Now I'm ready for a cup, make a toast with me
Don't worry bout what's in my cup, you can't afford the lean
Got that Szechuan like Rick
These bitches ain't shit
Know they like my style; please don't bite me like my pit
And I'm done off, I'm lit
Makes everything make sense
If it ain't about that money
You get the gist
I put that pussy on his face
He wanna sing on it
If I put that pussy on him
He gonna wanna put a ring on it
And I don't even like to brag
About the old thotties I had
I dubbed them and I know they mad
They gotta think on it
Them lames some bird brains
F*ck around and I curved them
Bout to get my whip and then I swerve lanes
Ego built like Buddy
But I'm humble like I'm Sherman
And women lie, men lie,
But commas are a sure thing
Numbers don't lie, I know you motherf*ckers heard Wayne
Beat the beat up until it aneurysms your brain
I had too much to sip; I need a bottle for my third drink
Don't cut me off, I'm tryna peak higher than your plane

I get high, I be on it
To infinity and beyond bitch
I'm tryna take a selfie with a comet
And I know I'm a weirdo so there is no need to comment
Unless you tryna pay me for a feature
And it ain't cheap either
Some kids tried to finesse me but they were too eager
So regretful are those skeezers
And they ain't know that I'm a shot caller
Man I'm just tryna make a dollar
And if you want beef
Then I can make an empanada
Give you the whole enchilada
To your medulla oblongata
And I know they surprised by how nice I am
My flow so sick I think I need a Claritin
Most of these bitches frail and I ain't scared of naan
And just for the record I could take ya man
That ain't my style
But I'm a pimp by choice
And I can bag the biggest baddie
In the room with my voice
And if I don't want the bitch
I slide her to my boys
These rappers are like silencers
Don't make no noise
I got myself balanced
Don't disturb my Qi
My heart is callused baby
Don't you shoot your shot with me
Keep it at a distance when I burn my weed
And tell them lame hoes they ain't f*cking with me

They ain't f*cking with me
Tell them lame hoes they ain't f*cking with me