Released on August 25, 2017

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[Verse 1]

Cali crook heist leader

Evil eye glaze hunter

Peace to my wave-runners

Iceberg mafia made gunners

My art spirals

Burning up my arch rivals

I'm part wizard and part rhino

Overseas, my hundred dollar vinyl

It's vital

Lambo race, Miami space, scarred face

High-speed chase

It's dual-exhaust your whole face

Halal tuna in Laguna

Rumor is he used to be a shroomer

How his mind is psychedelic with humor

I'm an OG but still a junior

I took an Uber to Laguna to meet with the Uma

Sea bass garlic, we mash harlots

Crash parties, white bitches sniffing lines screamin'

"That's gnarly!"

Coconut oil, my bitch is loyal

Peanut-butter skin, cinnamon Shiva queen

Exotic empress

My nine platted circle

My virtue is universal after curfew

This is real life, nothing commercial

Wove a wonderful web, ghetto celeb

The legend of the Buddha in the rain

Protected by the cobra head

I want my king sun, wing chun, my kingdom

Supreme blood, niggas better bring guns

Niggas better bring guns

Anchovies nigga


[Chorus]

It's more than what I write

I meditate, you can see my aura in the light

From the morning to the night

We levitate, smoking, hitting corners in the night

Everything will be alright

If you meditate, you can see your aura shining bright

I'm Osiris with the sight

So get it straight, because it's more than what I write


[Verse 2]

Electoral vote, shock 'em like electrical volts

It was funded offa Mexican dope

Enough cream to cop weapons and boats

At the festival on the float

Hoes tryna get next to the G.O.A.T

And to the chopper now lounging at the lamb market

Sparking it down

My goons howling like wolves on the prowl

Fuck a black and mild

Just some yak and some loud

A little roughie and fries

Me and all of my wives, African style

Moves is smoother than Tai chi

Sugar Ray Leonard, Muhammad Ali

Aston Martin colored tie iced tea

Wardrobe world war three

My monopoly

Culinary king, cookin' crack

Something properly

Fuck love and touch

Something to snut

Get it crackin' or

Suffer the consequences for your actions

The hoes choice was in the Rolls-Royce

The jeweler had me get appraisal for the gold voice


[Chorus]

It's more than what I write

I meditate, you can see my aura in the light

From the morning to the night

We levitate, smoking, hitting corners in the night

Everything will be alright

If you meditate, you can see your aura shining bright

I'm Osiris with the sight

So get it straight, because it's more than what I write