Got caught up but never again will I step up inside of a trap
I'm cooking, I'm lighting the splif, rising off maps
Life lived off raps
Shit we don't, and won't ever have
Poppin' up inside of pockets
Profits make profits
Profound same sound different concept
One's fix one's shifting with the objects
Projects, trappin' out the objects
Whatever make the conscious, get hypin' off the content, fiends always on that, me I always fall back, didn't fuck with all that
All caps ass muh fuckers
Stunting on computers but in real life really nothing
Turn em into something
Off of lucy quite the substance
All a bunch of conflicts
How they come and gone quick
But that venom constrict
Lights out
I'll be back before you know it
Grim race absurd I ain't even gotta show it
Lit Is what I'm blowing, drifting outta focus
Notice, people listen, I composed it
Wrote it, good fuckin' feeling telling people that I owned it
Owned it, getting more vicious
Circle of winners, my militia an issue
Perk through the winter
Tryna' stay but I been up
Nothing but a sinner
And I ain't getting any higher
No matter how many times I hit that lighter
To that loud top fighting dough, fighting take you out the astral plane if you doubt it's gone change
Every second every plague getting stronger everyday
I'm like a virus if you made and you made its pay
True sickness infecting the world population
But fuck it, bring bitches bring bitches inside my kitchen
Wippin' hash bricks with three eyes on my digits
Realize i mean business when you see me i be serious
You be fuckin' still delirious its a miracle you here its not focused on the mirrors when i see it, its so much clearer