Verse 1 - #Database

Flow spark, no bark

He might get you

Black fur, so sure

You get the picture

Top hat, top cat

Feline chilling

Intuition your vision

Reminiscent of kitten

Just spitting about living

Lavish in Portland with family feelings

I'm happy my familys chilling

Revealing connections

Singing the blues

Going to school

Cousin Arte

Had a party

And she through it for who

None other than me

Fly brother you’ll see

I traveled all around the world

Seen water bluer than sea

Holy heaven can you imagine singing intimately

Poetic rivers

Sending shivers

Through my community

Creative music inhibits passion

Now get out your seat

I got to moving my shoulders & starting kicking my feet

And then my fingers was snapping it was a beautiful thing

Cause all I got is my music and I make music for free

Hot jam!

Last night I was hanging in the District of Pearls

With the world's most beautiful girl

Her name was Rosey

Would a said it right but people too nosey

Okay

Dance to the music let it slowplay

No wait

Let me get my roll straight

Lighters in the air

Cause you know bake

Aka the emcee, DB the roleplay

High off the hash for the whole day

Johnny hat thanks for the plug you the homey

Mic one check one two

Never leave me lonely

Forever will you know me

Verse 2 - TRW

Easy to get into

Damned if I am out of it, peasy haired grin fool

Cabin air thin too, Black scale skin loose

Ignore what the tint do, let 'em see the insides

Quote from a pimp who, tryna get his shit right

I be on that get loose, this it like the fifth flight

My uncle only sip goose, go hard every night

Hype, I bought it then I meant to

I be in the building, where your tenants went to?

Pocketful of LA, waist side bayside

Way she kill outfits, everyday may 5

Day of the dead, patiently said

Wait for my jam before you leave with a plate in her hand

Shake her cake while she dance, that’s a breakfast for champs

Took a little trip to Paris caught it all on a cam

Amsterdam for a gram, went to school in Cali-grove

Even played in a band, made a couple of fans

You niggas game looking sloppy

Copped the wristwork and then put it on hockey

You cop your wristwork from such and such at the swap meat

A divine hobby that skyrockme, I'm still climbing

The disc jockey will still rock me if wrist popping

No Hill-toppin just white tables and chilled sake

You can't find me

30 rack of the beer, my roommates gon kill

And I’mma roll something, we got no time to deal

Just red cups to fill, lotta love to give

More minds to build, native is climbing still

My lady plays Nina Simone, in her cologne

I’m prone, to wind up hundreds of miles away from my home

At Lake Meritt, every moment counted that I'm here is a thing cherished

Forever, they buried Tookie down at St. Bethels a treasure

I tell 'em see 'em forever (2x)