[Verse 1: Stretch Dynamo]
I'm off a hiatus
Ganja the sweetest fragrance
I'm navigatin' the matrix
This world is outrageous
That why'm tryna' escape it
Y'all be fumblin' like old school Raiders
Madden was coachin basics
Magic was slingin' passes
Homie was slingin' sacks n
Couple tabs uh tha' acid
Dynamo bring the rappin'
I was 40 in the baggin'
Out in New York
Woop woop
Too short
Dreams talked about over
Some Newports
You got
Poor stats in the Forecast
4 albums later still bummin
Of ya mans raps
Fuck that
And fuck the conversation
I been workin on this rap shit for nearly a decade
Mixin' whisky wit' cola since I was 15
Focused
Turned into vodka and soda and I ain't keepin' a quota
Fuck what they told ya
They keep runnin' they mouth
But we can trade like the Dow
I'm like a croc' on the Nile
The bargain shopper wit' style
The kiss of death wit' no lipstick
I hit yo bitch like a hit stick
Might pull up on the ripstick
I think I must be a missile
These people goin' ballistic
They say that life is a gamble
And boy I'm willin' to risk it
I got habits and addictions
I got dreams and I got visions
I got barely shit to lose
So I got no time for precision
Thought by 21 that I would see inside prison
Now they sayin' hit my cell n they ain't talkin' bout a prison
I swear this shit just the beginning
[Verse 2: Stretch Dynamo]
Ticky tack fouls T’d up on the re-up
Ate the pussy like a free lunch, huh
Drop to ya knees did the floor meets ya d cups
Baby make me Ramen while I'm playin' on some FIFA
Why not live a hell of a lot
Only young once so I'm just in takin' my shot
Shootin' star bound let me fizzle then pop
Did you watch as I drop, you peep the shoes that i rock
That's beat ass chucks or some dirty ass vans
Wit' a floral button down n some ripped ass pants
My steez be clean like that bald ass man
And my eyes be low like a chinese man
Duke Ellington horns on the Spotify list
You have been forewarned not to modify this
And my soul war torn wanna ride or die chick
I have been reborn as a fire-eyed pimp