Homeboy Harrison and we back

Well im the master of my craft grab a paddle get a raft

My flow is like the white water rapids how it splash

Them niggas squares on the paper made for graphs do the math

You don’t equal half of me moving half hazardly

Me I came prepared with a strategy to by pass the gravity

Levitating magically head in the clouds got me meditating happily

Im about to shut it down like twitter over capacity

Actually im painting masterpieces homie pass the reefer my way

Why these fools looking at me sides ways

Oh maybe beacssue I treat the rap game like its childs play

Im serious like a broken bone you just a mild sprain

I bet I got the whole city tryna bump us

Set the bar so high carl lewis couldn’t jump it

Im buzzin like the sound you make to play a fucking trumpet it

And them hoes I don’t gas em we in jersey we don’t pump it

And we ain't slumpin we them kids that sittin up right

They ain't sleepin on me like a rough flight

Shawty lookin cuffed tight pulled her to the side on the low like some flood lights

I took her home she gave me long neck budlight bottles in the fridge for a night cap

Wake up in the morning send her right back

Let her have her life back I don’t need the baggage

I just need to twist my cabbage on the way to living lavish

Better yet im the sensei

Better with time homie wait until im treinte

Años i be hittin like robinson cano shittin on them niggas like donde es el bano

I rhyme slow so you can comprehend what im saying super saiyan on my goku

Colder than a snow boot you know you got it when they scared to approach you

People thought the gas got to me early

I never made the team but they saying im james worthy

The glory road more like 3 or 4 detours

But im tearing down barricades every time I record

Mom and pops never thought that rap thing was secure

Praying my name never on police reports

Knocking on wood I make a beat with my fist

The neighbors send me a cease and desist

Disturbing peace with this shit (DTP!)

Yeah that’s word to chris bridges

You would think I had a luda verse on it

But im gonna keep spitting till the universe on it

Ain't nothing like telling the homies you the first on it

You see im putting on my nigga im putting on

You know I stay grounded its like the kid is stuck at home

Yeah all to myself everyday is harrisonday

Gotta get my chakras open fixing the feng shui