They say the youth is wasted on the young

I thought about that quote when I toking on a blunt

So much gas it’s like I’m airing out my lungs

Putch like a puncture, my n***a it pack a punch

Yeah I mangle it

Like strangling a masochist

Came through H-I

Easy as the alphabet

Aye B

Get to the money man let’s make it quick

Sluggish ruggish but i'm

Super saucy when I think I’m slick

What’s in my cupboard

A bag of that lemon

I dash with a London

Ironic that I only sip when it’s summer

I’m still a spring baby

A Sagittarius

So them flows is serious

Can’t stop won’t stop untill the day they hearing us

And quit comparing us

Man that shits hilarious

They could never square with us

An improbable paradox

A problem that a pair of profs

Could never ever dare to box

They was never sure

And I was never shocked

Expect the unexpected

Like when employees is stealing stock

Never the lesser

We was foggy in the beatlebox

Fuck is depression

When the only thing that matter is pressing through pressure

But a more pressing matter is a head I can sever

I’m on yo head boy

I could lead em to leave yo head with some led boy

And cop me a section

Like the fuck the cops

They tried to rob me and that taught me a lesson

If you fugazi and you lazy

Then you never goin get it

Shit is crazy I’m not wavy

I’m an ocean of leverage

Blow so much mist that it’s a myth

So I’m leaving a legend