Verse:
I'm up in my zone. High, plane flown. Smoke till I got down sydrum & down syndrome, you n***as can't be mee, you can't be a clone. Already done been the king and I got the throne. I done left Earth.. That mean I done left my turf, I gotta start somewhere else, see what I'm worth. Done picked up, I left, then I came back, rebirth. Young n***a if you slippin I put yo ass on a shirt.. Hahaha.. I'll put yo ass on the dirt. Shootin shit like I'm Dirk. N***a smokin purp. Now I'm smokin on purple piss, young n***a don't ever diss, n***a imma motherfuccin misfit.. And you know that I rep the 6ix!.. Yeah.. Then I'm wrapping up the bricks, do a magic trick with it.. Make the shit disappear. Put that shit in a bitch rear, better take that shit overseas, take that shit to Cleveland we can play for the fuckin Cavaliers... I'm higher than a chandelier. It's no man that I fear (nope) no man that I fear, cut off that n***a ears.. WTF did he hear?