[ADLIB]

See you can spot me in the lab 5 days of the week

The other 2 I'm on the ave couple ounces of weed

Cus I'mma need to get these CDs pressed and it ain't free

So I stay scheming like I was drake to make green

Now just think about the fun that ive made of the mainstream

So when I blow up you're all gonna say that I'm fake, please

I'm a straight beast, with 18 years up on this Earth and I may be

The person who worded this shit first

But I'm certain that the wack is gon be kicked to the curb in 2013

And that's first things first call it the take over

My mind state stays colder, I'm laughing at the game

Cus I ain't never played sober

The general

Tellin you dudes that I'm Way bolder

Running over all these fake soldiers in a range rover

It's game over the buzzer has rung and rang over

Through the echoes of the distances

Detrimental shit I put an end to the significance

Of evidence convincing us existent is omnificent

So Fuck it, I get belligerent every dominicus

A simpleton thats intricate a citizen thats vigilant a

Nice guy and I'm quite high in the midst of this

Indifferent but deliberate, consistent but who gives a shit

Misinterpret every word I've writtin' if you're like that

But I swear its the truth, nothin but, now where's the light at?

Cus the buds rolled and the suds flow when I might crack

A six pack to kick back for the motherfucking night

Rap kickin off the dome I'm eatin rappers like a light snack

And I don't need no chrome I got it locked like a bike rack

Not what you thought was on top of my spice rack

Hot with a slight dab of that, where's the mic at? stop like a red light

Or run it you could fight back, fuck it, I'm puffin several dozen grams of piff

Runnin shit, bustin quick, come and get me if you wish nothin big

Just a couple kids that's nasty with the spit

Adlib shouts to Bas capone homie what it is

Rockin shows gotta go vomminose in this bitch

[Silence]

But I'm right back

Findin beats to kill tonight a wack rappers cryptonite, the back packin' hippe type

A mad passionate addict just tryin to live my life, the iller type

Gettin' hype like christmas right? I kill the mic like con Murray's prescriptions

Tight shit, you might not get till you heard it later

I rap for the love never even heard of haters

And the fact is these people are shocked by perfect nature

When I'm kicked back relaxed inhaling herbal vapor

The fans got the taste and they yern for that certain flavor

So I rap with my back to the game still earning paper

[Sample] Trapped on a planet of pain and perpetrators