[Verse: Chava & Nazario]

Ayo

I'm on another mind field that's filled with more land mines

I'm climbing my way up I just hope I blow up in time

You need some product, dial nine, I deal rhymes

I'll pick up the phone when I finally have a hotline

I'm out of ink but I move to the next line

Talk about a bag but you could never handle mine

People ask how I'm holding up I say I'm just fine

When really my mind torn up so I guess I was just lying

I've been left so high like, how am I not flying?

I wake up to find myself surrounded by cloud nine

Smoke fill the air like, how am I not dying?

When I wasn't writing, felt my soul doing time

Born for ascension, just look at my bloodline

They say I kill with these lyrics, just tell me your deadline

Everybody tells me that he so divine

Shine bright in the light without even trying

They always try to criticize how I want to improvise

Never broke I never stop building the enterprise

Smoking dumb hash, you know that shit big in size

Got my mind spinning like my rims on this drive

Goal is to thrive don't criticize my drive

Don't keep deuces but got doobies in my ride

Don't got time to lose from my daily life but I promise when you see me anytime, I be fried

But that's what happens when you get on my side

Weed on my side but she'll always be my main

School always same, I swear it don't change

These kids run around like they don't got a brain

And this is where most y'all peak? That's a shame

Fuck outta here, y'all don't got a life

My lines get you high, I keep dope on sight

When I first heard the beat, I had nothing to write

But now I'm going crazy cause I know what I like

And I know how I live, and I know what I did

And I know I look grown, but they still call me kid

Underestimated not uneducated

I live for the day I can say I made it

Only spending big bills, cruising with the big wheels

They make it easy for me, Kobe with the windmill

Chilling with goons and goblins like we been real

Taking all knowledge given, soaking to my mental, ahh

Like Sal, you a genius

Ever since freshman you been looking like Jesus

Now I walk above Neptune and I'm smoking on greenness

But I'm not that high, I'm looking more like Venus

Me and my team is shooting for the stars

We ain't miss in a while, slowly creeping at your heart

Look at me now, I've been spitting since the start

Always misunderstood 'til they copy off my mark

Copy every page before they take the whole book

Only rap in the kitchen cause this how I cook

I haven't missed a shot, no choice but to look

But everything unfinished, play my game like a rook

Take my own route, y'all can't outrun me

Been sick for a while, man my nose been runny

Soul will never change, imma always look bummy

I don't got a math class, I count money by the twenty, foo

[Outro: Chava]

What it do

That shit was hard bro, that shit was hard