[Mxlplx]

Lightheaded cus my fetish is to contemplate the death which I've been sentenced to express until death

Come to steal my last breath

Why I don't feel like the rest

Why I can't chill, why I stress

Why I'm too real to impress

In the fields of emptiness, sucking tobacco breasts

And exhaling what's left of my chest

God bless what makes me depressed

Take me before I get fеd up and disrespect

My life with thе gun, this life isn't fun

Wishing I was done with the Sun, don't wanna see another day

On a run cus I can't stay, looking for another way

Lost in a world that made me go astray

[Young G and Mxlplx]

Long term goals, and present interaction

Relaxing with the faction in the back end, bitch!

What's cracking? No macking, just blazing, no jacking

Just raising the roof, subtlety in phrasing truth

Discretion hazy, too hard to be lazy

Bitch I thought you knew

Unsuccessfully crazy, too prone to blaze two

I love smoking blunts, my power is too much

Trading my emotions for a 4 gram Dutch hit

Titans want riders, smoking, fucking by you

A young zen master continually striving

The nature of existence, yeah I'm rather lonely

All about resistance, doubted, devotee

You can't see my plans, I just can't explain this

Lust is for kids; damn, who played this?

You heard it before and you'll hear it again

Living in the blunt life, living in sin

Feels a little trife

Aaaahhhh… hold on

Matter and destiny, success and strife

Hahahaha!

[Swank Daddy]

(Giving it up to my momma

The greatest woman ever to walk the face of this Earth

Y'all ain't doing nothing bout that shit

My motherfucking momma

Shit, fuck, nigga…)

Here I go again, visions of an empty land

Always coming to a wind, I've got these empty hands

Into the months got me feeling like I'm guilty, man

Got fronted too much for me to ever understand

Under no kind of pressure but a world from the stands

Blowing smoke, and sir, we have come to jam

Ancient beats, licking shots, and nothing that was planned

Nothing left to say, but "roll up another gram"

So far deep in space, it's where the Sun was banned

Where can't nobody get ya

Don't have to ask for capture cus it feels so right

Dripping the fuck out the world for the rest of our life

In the river to the basement and back to the light

Music has no replacement but the land it ignites

Take the film from the grain and a snake from the bite

To sew the pain we feel is the pain we invite

Just as the music puts the cap on the damn night

After coming so long, you don't know where you been

Where you stand, why you are, and never once thinking when

Before you know it, saying "here we go again"