Rollin and smoking that dro
Long as pinoccio's nose
That's just the way that it goes with that money to blow
Banging Wiz on my Bose and m not leaving home
So fuckin' high that I won't even joke
Hoe I'm not kiddin' not feeling the floor
Underneath both my toes anymore
All I know is I'm flying just watch me, I'll circle the world
'Cause I be droppin' upon ya' like rain that is fallin'
From heaven far into the sky
I move like the waves the tides have combined
And finally I have arrived
Whether this fact or fiction its life
I'm vexed on the prize 'cause no, we not takin it light for tonight
The 40's on ice got me feeling so nice
Now whatever the price you can have what you like
Quit with the reaction
Everyone looks to my hands like I hold the matches and the gas can
This fatal attraction, moving to music photographers flashing
Haters all got their heads scratching, poppin' a gasket
In fact, why don't we go get you a casket
My flow is so sick when you blast it, you and your homies be needing a hazmat
Still reminiscing about the days when I had nothin' to phase
But now it's like I'm stuck in limbo never gettin' a raise
Consumed by all I gotta' have
Regardless if I afford
To pay my rent or even eat would that be called overboard
I don't know,
Just have a feeling when I'm living divine
One day I'll have all of the money and the means to provide
The endless things in which I dream
For now I'm just getting by
But in the end our final goal is when we can justify
Those faded nights when I'd blackout with no clue what's going on
Consumed too many bevys
Waking up on my neighbours lawn
But something's got to give, one day it'll be all in the past
'Cause at a rate like this
I don't know how long it's going to last
Throughout this struggle
Many I've known have got in, worn out and it was such a disaster
Listened to haters
Which started to create inner doubt with everything you mastered
Just know, that in this adventure we always have the chance to make our own choice
Either, we use it as the fuel or as the means where our lives will be destroyed
But on the road that road some of us walk
They tell you that challenges define pain
And when used to our advantage tools for how one day we are gonna' proclaim
Smith to the Wesson
357 dual-action hid under the seat of the classic
Not very elaborate
But better than getting shot pulling a piece from your backpack
Tasked with, whatever challenge I'm matched in
Yes I'm fantastic, you can put nothing past me
In fact they ain't got no nothing to blast back
Been rapping since ages of writing on foolscap
Moving like fluid like tides to the moon
Know my boys got my back in whatever I do
Just triedest and true in all places we move
To provide for harvest you first need the fruit