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Burning on dispensary but fuck the government, ya dig

One

Wake up get recalibrated get to it

I got envelopes and paper i need fit thru it

Putting off tasks to last minute like I'll get to it

Healthy kids dungarees on my dickies movement

My pen improving but my pen don't ever get usage

I'm just soaking up this game til I get to use it

Yeah Ima student of the game but ima bit truant

Gotta get money whenever I see fit do it

Roll up my backwood

My stress get smoked in thru it

Even the deaf jam to my shit no Rick Rubin

That's why I'm MVP like harden so they fear the beard

I'm blowing the smoke tapping the gas I let my homie steer

Tints on the truck I fly past yeen een know we here

5 Tapes in 8 months, prodigy of the year

I keep it zuritrue, i got them packs coming

Bitch i was fly at 13 y'all was wack youngins

Always had wisdom and ideas so i rap some

Ima stay independent, so I gotta stack sum

I'm always solo dolo perfect is the persnal motto

I'm a warrior like otto porter going full throttle

Uh, I talk a lot bout my life

Might tell you bout a vice

But I'm be a honest it's a couple things I keep to the side

Ion know how to express

Nothing crazy but it's pain that always funnels out from stress, Six

Teen, uh

Purple vision i been stuck inna dream

Chasing a dream and I'm chasing the cream

That's separately

Is he gon deliver, definitely

I done killed some beats consecutively

Ima CEO, executive

Yeen fucking wimme yeen messing with

I'm onna level that you never been to

I'm prolly getn closer to the 10 piece

Fuck the fendi i'm rocking sum healthy

Independently i'm tryna be wealthy

I put a lotta money to the craft

I put some other money to investments

I got some habits that i keep on spending

And it's some other too not to mention…

I put like 50$ in a wood

That mean that all i have is a exotic

I put like 30gs inna bag

I put like 20 grams in my pocket

I got a hunnid verses inna book

I got 500 bars on my noggin

I got 400 songs on my phone

I got 200 raps in my mind

I got a hunnid ways on my phone

I got 100 songs I could drop

I gotta go get in my zone

This ain't the lifestyle that I'm rocking

I'm on my own time out the way

I had get right up out the matrix

I'm always surfing on my own wave

You know i'm never gon disobey it

Cash

Ion even wanna be famous

My own world make me anxious

You can say it's paranoia

So I go on DND

I no one can't touch me no one can't annoy me

And no more bad news

So I focus on the ink focus on the paper not a tattoo but the cash rules

So I write raps and I sack chase

Sot a rat race at my own pace not in last place

Hit a back space, had to reflect

Had a bad space, felt a reject

Not a sad face tie up that lace

Had to get back, had to reset

Had to sit back shoot off impact follow with that

People want me for like errything

Sometime I wish it was two of me

But I could never go hide by an image and live it boy that shit would ruin me

I had to spit it non fiction I get how eye live it it's vivid with imagery

I'm having visions the color this twisted i'm sipping the thc fluidy

Uh

I'm using my gift it's a waste if i didn't so how can you blame me

I'm onna crypto but shorty just ask me bout NFTs it's kind of hard to explain it

I make it work wit whatever i'm given i'm living the picture is just how i paint it

I'm really sitting here scribbling poetry

Smoking some herbal i see it with clarity, now