She buss it open in the oval office Getting lifted off blossoms Yeah they want my crown but I lost ‘em Still battling back and forth with depression is exhausting Still keep it saucing Trying to preserve my conscious While I’m floating thru these cosmics They wanna stop us You no pop us Aint been rockin’ my ice lately cuz my head’s been heavier than my watch was The feds watch us Yet we still spark it Cars like dinosaurs it’s Jurassic when we park it Like Oh my God please do not be alarmed A black man going through Hell you would think I was Spawn So I’m sorry I was late to your protest But my niggas hustling everyday and a youngin still homeless Riding around for someone dumb enough to ride chromeless Leave him domeless Check up on his pockets while he checkin’ where his zone is That’s what happens when you ride When you soldiers of the night And the only thing out is Feds and the ones they rob of they rights But I see his soul in my eyes Reflecting realizing that he’s done But also that I’m a victim of the man that I’ll become Shooting for these stars liking I’m beefing with the universe When you and I verse momentarily my demons disperse But is that a blessing or curse? Cuz when they return in reverse you won’t be there to take me away from this earth But is that blessing or curse? Cuz when they return in reverse you won’t be there to take me away from this earth But we still orchestrated Seldomly conversated Heavily medicated Switching lanes, I hope we make it Hope I’m not late My soul to take If everybody’s posed to get to Heaven why the fuck its got a gate? Orchestrated Seldomly conversated Heavily medicated Switching lanes, I hope we make it Hope I’m not late My soul to take If everybody’s posed to get to Heaven why the fuck its got a gate? Oh oh yeah (Eh) (Said) oh oh Yeah Said oh oh Yeah Said oh oh oh oh I bow my head pray We can find a better way I know my niggas get paid But we tryna find a better day A better day A better day Yeah

With the mic Son of the night She talkin’ too much I gave her the pipe I need my mind wide open baby pass me the light Backwoods life but a Dutch shall suffice (Aye) Shawty came thru with a extra glock (Aye) Rolling on these horse like I’m Camelot (Uh) Feds tryna catch me on the cams a lot But my niggas got my back double like a camel got If you were a god too you would hide your face My flow is so potent baby I thought it was laced I’m Kobe in the kitchen niggas needing that base I feel like Based God with a AR So far I’m tellin y’all I got style stay for a while lil mama get a taste This ain’t Hell but my world ’s a similar place Be my Gina Montana till you reach my grave Free you of your brain No longer are you a slave Shawty behave She said she couldn’t help it The way I pulled up in that thing I swear her brain melted She moving that body Sho got me She felt it If I had enough to buy her soul man she prolly would sell it Keep my index finger gangsta keep my style pimpin Her ass an atheist the way it’s against my religions Your holiness had risen Since God made the prisms My mentals been one with your very existence we met on other dimensions I’m tryna say that we fucked in a past life Plus, I feel like I seen that ass twice No advice, I know exactly what we doin’ Just make sure that you know that it’s the bread that I’m pursuing (So) so what we got here baby that shall prosper Whatever you call this that shall prosper Just give me your whole heart that’s all it will cost ya Got you going crazy for a young ass mobster like (Aye) She feelin’ the same I know she feelin the same I know she feelin the same She feelin the same (Aye) I know she feelin the same Cuz its so mutual Cuz its so mutual In my whip don’t push no buttons Been riding all day stayed up clutching Hit ‘em from the back there ain’t no frontin’ So I need something baby I need something To get god’s mind right, alright Chocolate creamery what would I do for the Klondike? Please align a soldier’s chakras just right We can hit this mary till we see Christ And baby we gone baptize these sheets all night Baby Ima beast all night Like Dooby MPC girl Ima beat all night Tell your man that you got work at its gone be all night But that’s only for the freak in you My goddess when I pray sometimes I feel like I aint reaching you To be true Few have really caughten my view Even tho they look like queens they have no mental proof When these fiends start to speak, police bring heat to the streets, most of these brawds say poof But if I got you baby who do I need? When I got you baby who do I need? Cuz you was with me before the pounds and keys With me when my ignition still needed a key I love your I love your curves and figures Way you curvin’ these niggas Let ‘em know that daddy bring the pain Please please let em know that daddy off the cain In your future Ex box can’t believe a nigga playing this game Aye and she feelin the same, yeah I know she feeling the same In your future Ex box cant believe young mobster still playing this game (Mane)

Shawty shawty bring that ass back like it was borrowed Just because she crush her pills don’t mean that she don’t swallow Rubbing on my wood cuz I got talent like Apollo Price on yo head scan yo head like a barcode Price on yo head scan yo head like a barcode Price on yo head scan yo head like a barcode Price on yo head scan yo head like a barcode The money aint a thing Ima make it back tomorrow Godflow my genre As I run on waves you slaves testing the waters No wonder ye can’t harm us Human torch we heat which means these firearms was Longer than Space Jam, say fam don’t leave no survivors they shouldn’t of starved us I’m the type of nigga run up on yo clan and bust I’m the type of nigga, eat yo planet then hit a line of stardust Divine lust, to your brawd is inviting Audemar match her Fendi scarf I call that perfect timing As your fourth chakra becomes complacent You’re placed in This category like most of these niggas I’m facin’ Our holiness is not adjacent So those who son’d me Got me goin’ Ted Bundy Roll up this lovely, eat this world and leave these niggas nothing Your girl my buddy I strap my work onto her tummy These Xannies coming These Xannies they just keep on coming She take it from me oh then she hate me then she love me So every night she get the pipe Your wife’s delight Gets handled like like Whoa woah She handled that blow Now Earth is what I am leaving Her demons wanting my soul Take this Backwoods and roll Wherever it choose to go I pull her close and in a tongue she know And I tell her real low I say Shawty shawty bring that ass back like it was borrowed Just because she crush her pills don’t mean that she don’t swallow Rubbing on my wood cuz I got talent like Apollo Price on yo head scan yo head like a barcode Price on yo head scan yo head like a barcode Price on yo head scan yo head like a barcode Price on yo head scan yo head like a barcode The money aint a thing Ima make it back tomorrow Godflow Galactus Relax bitch, got a couple uhh uhh uhh uhh Rolling with the uhh uhh uhh Disrespect the uhh uhh uhh uhh Galactus Relax bitch, got a couple dollars in my mattress Rolling with the gang shit will get tragic Disrespect the God, this planet your casket Galactus Relax bitch, got a couple dollars in my mattress Rolling with the gang shit will get tragic Disrespect the God, this planet your casket Roll up this lovely, eat this world and leave these niggas nothing (Yo) (Whoa) (Aye) If the Devil wear prada then my bitch’s closet is Hell At the hoedown tryna figure out which trick fell Detonate faster than yo blunt receive the light Despite the height I smite thy demons while I launch and take my flight Life ‘s a bitch but so is karma, which one will call me tonight Last time I spit this many bars I was crucified Hail Mary nigga one quick see Meet me at the QT with a QP C’est la vie (Aye) Watch it disappear Before the stars can shed a tear And mix the structure with the paint that’s drippin while I try and steer Let’s make something besides my pinky ring clear I don’t make music for you mortals to hear If cleanliness is next to godliness then why the fuck is the devil so organized? Separate the 50’s from the 100’s watch ‘em both rise Or we both die Finish the bottle, wrote a message and sent it on a wave I hope this sonnet reaches you before we count the end of days Or you gone fuck around and find an empty tomb Revenge is not the remedy of pain it’s the infection of the wound I’ve known these secrets ever since the moon had my mother in its womb Tick tick boom, I’m coming soon (Aye) They say that I’m not grounded, but that’s cuz I never landed Row row in my U-F-O baby don’t panic Wrist look like a disco I repeat don’t panic I can’t fuck with no hoes that don’t know Captain Planet Goddammit (Uh) (Aye) I can’t fuck with no hoes that don’t know Captain Planet Goddammit Matter fact how the fuck old is you?