[Verse 1: Dre Wave$]

We getting higher baby

Light the spliff, you start to drive me crazy

It ain't shit just getting by me lately

I been too focused

Ain't pay no attention what the news told us

Cause it's designed for safety

Though the system been corrupt

I ain't never give a fuck

I'm the light that leads the way

Make sure they ain't giving up

I'm a legend where I stay

Or that's what I will become

Put my father in the grave

Why they treat him like some scum?

All this haze, I'm burning up

All this cakе, ain't earned enough

Wе been getting to the money

Why they stay concerned with us?

[?] yelling dummy

Like my bro ain't learning nothing

How we spin around the sun when it feel like the Earth is stuck?

[Chorus 1: Dre Wave$]

I'm just tryna see some progress

We dropping heat and I been working on a project

I let your shawty have my meat/beat, she tryna digest

My cousin out the street cause he ain't tryna die next

I'm tryna dissect

Stress

[Verse 2: MoeSOS DC]

Yeah

I take 'em higher just like Kirk Franklin's choir

If Wave$ was [?] be more

I'mma treat it like the wire

What do you desire?

Now I'm fully focused

Dropped off all my weights and now I'm spinning like the hidden lotus

Girl, you know how wicked Moe gets

Album toe to toe with any rapper

Got more verses than the pastor

Got more [?] than an astral disaster

I sent your girl a postcard from my show

If I bust her then I'm back, so you don't trust her

They don't ask her, see my laughter

[?] brodie he just mad he can't author this

Call it quits, homie this is rap, this ain't politics

Lowekey shinobi

I know my roots ain't [?]

You see the outright through the mask and now you think that you know me

[Chorus 2: MoeSOS DC]

I'm just tryna see some progress

Moe and Wave$, we got on next

Yeah, ain't nothing changed

We made a lane and now we on sketch

You say you wanna go higher

To the limits, you the wall

I brought it straight through the fire

(Yeah, okay, yeah)

[Verse 3: Bailey Straughn]

Soul spinning off the axis

I be tripping off the acid

I'mma flip all types of packs

Vaccum sealed,[?]

You just dropped a mixtape

But I don't think you got it mastered

Asking if your bitch ate/ain't

We half at it, [?]

Talking back of the boat

[?] attic we go (Whoo!)

Dre sent me the track because I'm actually dope (Okay)

I ain't rapped like this since I was but a small fry

Little guy

Missle fly

He (ain't?/heat) see

You stressing 'bout a retweet

Don't let me down

[?] remembers when I brought the diamond necklace out

And necked around on [?], the large crowd

Calm down, since the early odds

[?]

Designer drugs, they have it all

You always plugged

The chosen one, I'm Obi-Wan

Wakobi's(?) on, I hope he rhyme

That a way, I'm Shane Battier with a ratchet spray

I'm talking to a demon, the old [?]

Know better

Crushing the song, I'm the collector

On this new shit I work, it don't matter, I swear it's so better

Talk better

Go put on a show at Coachella

[?]

Benefits--can't let 'em slide, you ain't reaping it

(Dre this...this verse was a long time coming. I finally got it to you. God bless you.)