Have I lost my mind?
If i can't find my watch, have I lost the time?
If I got too smooth, have I lost the grind?
If i stayed in the dark, have I lost the shine?
If the clock ran out, what kind of kicks I wore?
What kind of blink it have? What did it slick me for?
Yeah, I chip n***as
Never been a chipsy yall
I've been tipsy yall
Team knicksy yall
Yeah, I'm back at it, know son I'm crispy yall
And I stick shift, never acted shifty yall
Yeah, I'm peaceful, but you dont wanna piss me off (nah)
You dont want me back in the mess
Small kid, but I still play in the back of the class
Life's a bitch so I smacked her on back of the ass
Pick your footprints, still need a package of gas
Standing tall, but the weed sent me back on the ass
Back in thе school, back in the bag (nah)
Back in the books, back on the af
Back to thе jag
One leg to (?) suit up, had the tec (?)
Fuck around, get your phone number text you up (yeah)
Like we could meet in the meeting please
Cool n***a, but you know I got the heating place
Spark when you park, fuck around get the meter laced
I free myself and be myself
No I shouldn't need a marriage just to see myself
Stay calm, meditate, know that weed gon' help
Then I light more weed If the weed dont help
Ghost!