[Verse]

Steady trippin', yes I be flipping

And it's time to get lifted, yo, Tah E snatch it

Like the brown split-iff, cuz I am with it

Now watch me hit it, they call me, Firestarter

Producing flames like a lighter

Causing combustion from the words I be busting

Through my windpipes blow smoke filled sounds

Where the trees at, I think they grow uptown

Shoot off guns, still using willy

Smoking out my chalace 'cause my mattress smoking dutchies

Don't you trust me, here we go again, sucker, I'm a High Plainz Drifter

Makeba still not, E rise hot, you can't stop me

Practice what I smoke, when I choke, I bе preaching

Flow like a pro, like Vanеssa Delrican

Yes, I'm the lyrical mathematican

Adding up wack tracks that get stacked

But I'm at, then come back strapped to the maximum

With lyrical wicked acts that be taxin' some

That's why my style's labeled wicked

'Cause I'm quick to quick lyrics with your stupid pictures

My mouth be diggin' ditches

So when you call me cocky, probe me out

Extend like a Trojan

Fighting blurb battles, keeping emcees in my mental dungeon

You don't want none, I cause commotions

Shut the secret potion, oooh, I'm falling far

By the side of the road, as I give a blunt and toast

Mad vibes of the pipe being past cross toast

I get you open off these newly wed traditions

High for the right to fight, fucked up feelings

The red lights litting, I be hitting in time

'Cause I rather be hitting on that rolled up dime

It's my time and I rather take a toke

'Cause making papes just means buying more smoke

I could keep going, get you open and livelier

Caught bet, plus I met in the cypher

What's the answer to your question?

I blew up the Jam Session