Take off from your mind
And I'm sure that you'll find everything ain't gold
Only got one life
So I'mma bust a couple rhymes, only smoke good dope
Real talk I'll be fine
Getting mine. Do you, homie go get yours
This feels aite
I been working all winter for these cozy nights
I'm on my shit
Veni Vidi Vici, I'm pretty damn pleased but I pity these n***as
I seen the cheat sheet, I been up on game, I ain't playin with these n***as
You flow like you got feces in ya teeth, I'm cleaner than these n***as
I'mma treat ya EP like TP, Cleveland steaming on n***as
Amnesia must've been with em
They sleeping, I feel like Vegeta, I'm gravity training
Gravity bongs I been blazing and time has been flying in this hyperbolic time chamber
Flying on nimbus I'm high as a cloud
And I'm fucking a girl with blue hair like she Bulma
Grew up around the white girls with the money, my standards too high for the ratchets, you know it
Suckas wan' bury the hatchet
Since I came back this rap shit
Cus I'm finally bout to have shit
I spent a year without a mattress
They quiet when I'm out of action
But hop on my dick when I'm rappin
These n***as ain't bout to get nothing from me you should know that this shit is just practice
Practice (Ayy)
X4

I went out to Portland to fuck with a groupie, was just an experiment
Then met up with EASTGHOST and homies from STYLSS, it was an experience
We smoked on some good, and decided that we should go ham on these n***as
Just wait til they hear the whole album
I almost feel bad for these n***as
I got love for the west
From Cleveland all the way to PDX
Cus your weed is the best
And your women are next
This a game of chess, I'm plotting my moves, they can't match this
They ain't on my level I think they should go get some practice

Practice (Ayy)
X4