[Lyric] Bud (Offsite & possiblymarty)

Peace to possiblymarty, though possibly not
Probably my mortal enemy in whom we plotted if we’re in a mansion and know I'm tempted to escape
I take a chance and stick around to extinguish all of the hate
Hesitate for half the day and then I’m back to straight
Oh, all the rappers that I used to hang with passed away
Now I’m playing patty-cake with [?], brokest scholar
While I’m pissing in Wisconsin in the wind [?] nonsense
F a virus, this a viral song
My haters doubts the [?]
I’m goofy gone fishing for right and wrong
Soon as my eyelids on gets astral plane
Rapid rain moves fast as flashing action
No, not live action [?]
Shouts to novocaine, my dick was getting in thе way
It’s a different day but essеntially everything’s the same
My lungs [?] but addiction, that’s a packed debate
Did you catch it? No, half of you assholes couldn’t catch a train

Marty, marty, marty, marty, marty ’til I levitate
Conflict resolution settles schools like I’m conducting eight symphonies simultaneous as synchronicity
The sort that makes you see the ocean differently