[Swank Daddy]
(Ayauyauyauyauyauyau… heh)

Fuck an E-Trade, I just want some good weed
Fuck a penthouse, I just want a base
Fuck the world and this land, I'm just tryna get kicked
So keep the bullshit the fuck out my face
We all got issues, and I know I stay blunted
Respond to bitches like we respond to dogs
But fuck with one and you'll prolly fuck a hundred
I'd rather waste my time shattering the law
Living the levant is a hell for these eyes, mane
So while you imagine a land far away
A hammock in disguise, taken up by your stride
And I believe I'm stuck there today
I've got no worries, but my emotion's wild
In the cool place bounded behind bars
Picture the Sun running out of style
Now picture a bull with the face of a star
Maybe a beast or insecure cowards
Just the light spread, for our tracks
Fuck the world, I'll take none it's power
And you can bet I plan on never coming back

[Mxlplx]
Metronology
You can say what you want, you can do what you please
People try to tell me that what I believe
Is nothing but a selfish way to put my mind at ease
But Hell is a reality for people who can't see
It's what they want when in need of something to stop the pain
Used to allow people to see all the thoughts my shot up brain
Produce like chronic seeds in the wildest of plains
Let go of the leeches, so now I ride alone
Learning from the secrets, light blazing to my dome
Whether I have a million dollars, but I'd leave it all at home
My eyes are on tomorrow, and my faith is all I own
Self-respect cannot be borrowed, but I'll take it out on loan
Blazing my trail of fire everywhere I choose to go
Freedom is my only desire, death's something I'll never know
My sense of reasoning inspires me to ride without control
As I prepare to retire from this world obsessed with gold
[Young G]
Fyre to the VIII, taunting all ya hate
Flirting with fate with the tendency to desecrate
Accurate my thought process
Smoke an herb, grow my sunshine West
Blessed and I'm thankful, though it doesn't always show
Seems I'm not comfortable unless I'm on the go
Redemption and forgiveness, resurrection desperation
Corruption, what is this, discretion's invitation?
Embracing what I can but I'm still just a man, start to finish
Strive until diminished
Yeah, you know I'm in this
Neatness, sweetness
Infected the need for completeness
Zoned out, where am I pushing myself?
Tripping when I'm dipping for more wealth
A man has to work, and work is just a hustle
Creativity and will, spill my thoughts and bust slow
Drop more plots, shot-off knock
Another map for praps in the clock