[Intro]
Silence, as I roll this herb
Fuck what you know, fuck what you heard
Really
Uh, let's cracked open this cold[???] can, it's my fucking loot bag, my OG
Got me off my rocker

[Verse]
Uh, master sermons, kush scar for the lyrical (Right)
Roll up a lizzo, it's about to get spiritual (Uh)
Faith in the man upstairs, never a miracle
My beliefs is bigger than you, not being biblical (Really)
Top tier eyes of the piers, I came to finish you (I came to finish you)
Bar searches, pierest elites, they never mention you (They nevеr mention you)
Still this shit refurbish a little, that's what thеy tend to do
This shotty got a couple of bodies and an extendo too
Hole or hate, holing up [???], that Kobe state
A hundred for truffle pasta four hundred for Kobe states
Most of these n***as trash that you overrate (Right)
DZA been the goat, it's cool, you know the slate (Really)
I seen this 20/20 out these vintage [???]
OG pack flipper, this is vintage Hardis
Hit the box with the symptom bomb, on the highway I'm the ten flaw Don, uh

[Chorus]
Master sermons, kush scar for the lyrical (For the lyrical)
Roll up a lizzo, it's about to get spiritual, right, it's about to get spiritual, uh
It's about to get–uh
Master sermons, kush scar for the lyrical (For the lyrical)
Roll up a lizzo, it's about to get spiritual, right, it's about to get spiritual