[Hook]

I kick the crazy raw shit, my flow's crazy you better take caution

They noticing my kindness kinda going away, yo I think that boy lost it

Got an undertaking flow, so deadly I think you gon' need a few coffins

Like they got corona, told em last year my bars can make em feel nauseous

Life's been hella good without Sebastian

Now without him I can finally take some action

Never hesitant like propellants I'm blasting

Off to the skies, without a distraction

Going another round but this time I'm the driver going at the cosmic speed limit

Dissing mother fuckers with styrofoam near my microphone that's some toxic heat innit?

[Verse 1]

Came up with the group, now they all leaving

My heads spinning still fighting these demons

I don't give a fuck about em Imma give em treatment

I want all the smoke, indeed bitch I'm fiending

I'm flipping off the whole group while driving in Sebastian's red car

With the Charlotte silhouette behind me, yo they've seen how far my steps are

And you know Shaco just stepped in the dark

Ammunition I envision I am set with the bars

Like bad weather I'm affecting the park

Don't give a fuck about nothing I'm a threat with the bars

Fighting these urges, I don't need a freak bitch

Like Eldrige Cleaver, my mind's on cleavage

Like video games, I'd rather get my achievements

Hard work all day, getting paid in the evening

But you see I don't give a fuck about the money and the fame shit

Cause you ain't gonna leave here with it, nowadays people more materialistic

Some can't even love each other for real they sometimes be using, just face it

And if they know I'm independent, they just gonna call me a lame bitch

They don't like this cause I'm spitting the truth, giving my knowledge to the youth

And all of the grown ups too, just by spitting some lyrics inside of the booth

Taking this shit to higher heights, I'm at the highest altitude

And if I'm in a fire fight, I'm dodging shit cause I'm just that dude

[Hook]

I kick the crazy raw shit, my flow's crazy you better take caution

They noticing my kindness kinda going away, yo I think that boy lost it

Got an undertaking flow, so deadly I think you gon' need a few coffins

Like they got corona, told em last year my bars can make em feel nauseous

Life's been hella good without Sebastian

Now without him I can finally take some action

Never hesitant like propellants I'm blasting

Off to the skies, without a distraction

Going another round but this time I'm the driver going at the cosmic speed limit

Dissing mother fuckers with styrofoam near my microphone that's some toxic heat innit?

[Verse 2]

So fired up this excites me

And all the people that don't like me, you can bite me

Come on dude you can try me, you can fight me

I won't hit back, Imma let you get angry rightfully

I ain't a bitch either I won't even dash, no hyphening

Don't need anyone, living life the way I want to oh man what a sight to see

Just wanna take a flight to peace, kinda like me when I'm high on weed

I remember when I used it every single day, that was the shit I would need

Hotboxed the bitch all the smoke led straight to the basement

And the family noticed, I was high as a kite wish I could erase it

I'm not about to go into the past, cause my life was that bad

Rather go back to memories I enjoyed and reminisce the things we laughed at

Don't know why they chanting Sebastian

Cause I'm the one with the pad and pen

You're the one running with boys while I'm running with men

Fucking up the mics til' I'm a hundred and ten

You gon' take a big L, and I ain't talking about Lamont Coleman

The main reason why I come up with great bars, keep calling me an old head

I just know my history, these mother fuckers are a mystery

I know you prob listen to some mumble shit you at the bottom of the list to me

[Hook]

I kick the crazy raw shit, my flow's crazy you better take caution

They noticing my kindness kinda going away, yo I think that boy lost it

Got an undertaking flow, so deadly I think you gon' need a few coffins

Like they got corona, told em last year my bars can make em feel nauseous

Life's been hella good without Sebastian

Now without him I can finally take some action

Never hesitant like propellants I'm blasting

Off to the skies, without a distraction

Going another round but this time I'm the driver going at the cosmic speed limit

Dissing mother fuckers with styrofoam near my microphone that's some toxic heat innit?