basquiat lyrics

Lyrics from Rough Draft

[Chorus]
Scratch his face up, Basquiat
They want me to give a f*ck, I'd rather die
I might tell a joke, but I won't tell a lie
Any boy [?]

[Verse 1]
You don't know how I feel, get out
[?] he lost the plaque, boy
I'm like f*cked up, need a sextoy
When they fall off they go to plaqueboy'
Really schizophrenic, man, I'm paranoid
Scratch his face up, Basquiat
n*gga, I scratch his face up, uh, yeah
Motherf*ckin' awesome
Put his heart on his sleeve, what it cost him?
I'm like, "Mm, mm, mm," when I crossed him
You can't come to Florida, we'll accost you

[Verse 2]
Where the crosshair?
Where the crosshair? When I [?]
She got the [?], yeah, the pasta
I'm like, "f*ck them," by my lonely
n*gga, shut up, you don't know me
I don't f*ck with them, not my homie
They wanna f*ck with me, no Diddy
Talking 'bout, "Real biz'," n*gga, know your city
I'm not Yachty, you're not Carti, you're in my city
Got a bad b*tch right on Rodeo, yeah, yeah
Got a bad b*tch right on Rodeo, yeah, yeah
Scratch his face up, Basquiat
Y'all boys don't want no [?]
Skeletrix, [?]
Go to hell, then I'll rez ya
Got a bad b*tch right on Rodeo, yeah, yeah
Got a bad b*tch right on Rodeo, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Scratch his face up, Basquiat
They want me to give a f*ck, I'd rather die
I might tell a joke, but I won't tell a lie, yeah
Any boy [?]

[Outro]
Man, f*ck this rap sh*t, uh, yeah
I'm out on Rodeo, hee