Smoking out my lungs, gon bet the time
Cold like the woods, when im off of the pine
Keep streching keep working im used to the ground
Im getting whats mine one take at the time
Feeling so rare like the planets align
Fuck all your feelings like hitting decline
The feeling of some master desire
Of reminding myself my state of mine
Maybe im trippin or maybe im fine
Maybe i leave it or maybe i die
Questions of why they doubted my kind
Im smoking this kanye, wondering i
Feeling so focus, im feeling so high
Blurry my vision let me clarify
Person of interest i tell you goodbye
Keep wet em up, like they all colline
Im fucking em up if they step out the line
Waiting and implying to occupy
My momment of time to switch up their side
We nothing to hide, no feelings collide
I won't no rest, until they all horrified
I won't stop until they know me world wide
Check on my status im both qualified
My name on the street i been certified
Where do you go where you dont love you no more
Where do you stop if you started before
Intensions to grow, make sure in my flow
Allow me to show em and sit on my throne