Verse 1:

If you ready to live I’m fulfilling your needs

I did it with ease

That is my nigga my nigga we different indeed

A trillion degrees

That is way more than the core of the sun I believe

A product of looking for knowledge in nature we burning it up in a tree

I’m rolling it up and then holding it up and then rolling another one up

A shaman uncommon, I’m losing my ramen because people are murdering us

I’m tired of violence so I started wilding like I am an a in a circle

Blazing this purple, portraying commercial, but I don’t partake in rehearsal

Fuck it I’m with it

Just numbers and digits if you only live in the physical

Free at last, she shaking that ass because I am a rapper and mystical

Not a big deal, I’ll just keep it real, most of herself is invisible

Ghost in a shell

Ho can you tell?

Sorry but that was residual

I got to stick to the principles

That’s what a blue temple meant to do

Be back on earth in a minute dude

Pouring up like its alchemical

Even a demon is spiritual

I still believe in a miracle

Keeping my speeches subliminal

Speaking to people is criminal when the system sees you as an animal

I’m a Taurus like Coretta Scott King

Chemtrails out of thin air like you better not breathe

Tiger’s Eye is by my side and certain spots gleam

Dude I got the blues but I would rather not sing. (YEAH)

Nigga with an attitude because I’m exhausted

I thought I was found until I really lost it

Skeletons inside my padded room like it’s a closet

Higher powered humans holding hope for hostage

Stop it

While they sleeping on a dreamer I’ma pull up in the PM fully focused on my freedom

Middle fingers when you see him

Sheeple beefing for no reason like a veggie isn’t cool

If it isn’t propaganda they ain’t ready for the news

Verse 2:

I need to count up a check

I need to hustle my best

I’m smoking dope, I don’t stress

Wake up in the morning, swear to God I got an ‘S’ on my chest

If they never seen it niggas don’t believe it

Wrote this in my sleep, I swear to God I’m dreaming

Why you acting bougie; B*tches so conceited

I just want to pour this drink and get you weeded

I just want to blow up for my f*cking city

Swear to God I’m finna to take them with me

If they don’t forget me, I’ma give them plenty

I was f*cking broke; I never had a penny

Shout out all my niggas selling dope in Penny

East niggas, man they love the Remy

But my West niggas they be drinking Henny

I’ma go on tour, buy my bitch some Fendi

Swear to God, I’m finished playing with these niggas

Earned respect, I had to fight some niggas

I might show respect but I don’t like some niggas

There’s a certain type and you that type of nigga

Man I’m focused, I be in my f*cking bag

They ain’t grinding, that’s the reason why they’re mad

Tell my city I’m the best they never had

They gone love me when I put us on the map. (YEAH)

Swear to God they gone love me. (YEAH)

Recognize me out in public. (YEAH)

I just might fuck up your function. (YEAH)

Fucking your girl and her cousin. (YEAH)

If they never seen it niggas don’t believe it

Wrote this in my sleep, I swear to God I’m dreaming

Why you acting bougie; B*tches so conceited

I just want to pour this drink and get you weeded