Meditation Lyrics

Shade from the palm trees, keep my head high

Cold ass world mean it's hard to get by

Keep your head down nigga chase those dreams

Mean ass world and it's tougher than it seems

Back against the wall, feel I hit rock bottom

Blowing through these trees, like a nigga got a problem

Hommie mind yours, tryna deal with my shit

Hendricks on the rocks since I'm tryna get lit

Pressure all I'm feeling though there's slightly more hate

Jesus take the wheel so I leave it all to fate

All I know is chasing dreams and getting these girls wet

Add plenty of the weed and dammit a nigga set

All bark no bite, you should probably see a vet

Talking fake it till you make it, can you fake it with the real

Might chat like that, but really going for the kill

A nigga gotta eat, hunt you all for my meal

Step into the booth, set it a Blaze, see them strolling, seems they thinking it's a drill

Could never understand unless you got real skill

Dots do not connect, I'm afraid it's no deal

Eyes for the prize, so don't care how you feel

You niggas fucking round, so it's there for the steal

Got a particular set of skills must say

Deading it so you know that this G don't play

Life is but a squeeze so a nigga gotta pray

Thinking bout that coin nigga every fucking day

Then I blow it on the herb and a couple things I like

Still on course to the peak so these hurdles, gotta hike

Killer with the flow, yea I ride it like a bike

Midas with the touch when the G is on the mic

Paint a freaking picture, make a blind man see

Spit it hella filthy and make competition flee

Geee

Let's take a trip, get me to lala land

Out here it's peak, see them spazz when I speak,

Guess they don't understand, it's out of hand

So

Not tryna lala land, but still i stand

Time keep ticking, so no hours to be bitching

Plenty shit to do while that clock keep ticking

Slave to my mind, cause of Gold that I find

So Stressing over dreams, times 10 gotta grind

Keep on loosing people, and I lost myself

They don't really give a damn, only trust yourself

Real G move in silence, im about stealth

Louder than a bang, puffin gas for my health

Get into my zone, so I need you out face

Demons which i got, have me keeping to myself

Running from these sticks, while they thinking it's a race

Fuck niggas keep away, G is bad for your healf

Loath where I'm at and you make this shit worse

Put me on this bitch, say this life is a gift, wishing for a hearse cause it's feelin like a curse

You would never understand, ain't no point in a fuss

By myself in my lane, Lone like the ranger

Claim that I'm quiet, I ain't open with no stranger

Rolling up to this, then I smoke that shit slow

Thinking bout my pain, so unsheathing my pen pages getting slain

Flowing nice get it wet, then I treat it like a whore

She don't like you motherfuckers say you other rapers bore

True fucking breed, want it all call it greed

Watch em copy paste, all ideas from my seed

Stuck they on red, as they wait on us to lead

Chains round they neck boy you never getting freed

All eyes on me, and the rear of my stead

Assassin way I play, no shit, it's my creed

Think I'm Ironman, boy a ghost face killah

Call me tony stark, say I got no heart

Pushing all my buttons then surprised when I start

Need my mind of shit so I mac like I'm miller

Getting on my nerves tell her don't like I'm tiller

Drill her, my tank is on E, but still I gotta fill her

Like big gotta squeeze it to make shit fit

Now check this shit

You niggas don't hold a flame, look how I get this lit

Claim they fucking with it, tryna let they teeth sink in

But it's harder than a brick, I hope that shit sink in

Thinking issa a joke, call a nigga mr bean