Birth from the Bass Lyrics

I take solace in a moment of silence

I know you've been here every day but damn the world is so vibrant

It's like

Why they tryna fuck it up with some violence

The only way the world will grow is of we put that behind us

I feel like there's only few with some kindness

The only time I'm feeling kind is when I'm smoking the finest

If you see me on the street bet your ass that I'm smiling

I'll be playing with my band and we'll always be wildin'

I'm gonna

Smoke till red is buried deep in my iris

But I ain't tryna smoke it all unless you throwing me fivers

I'll prolly go to prison and end up with the lifers

Unless the prohibition ends and we spark up with some lighters

Call me Steven bitch I'm king of the writers

Hits from the bong keep me grounded like kiters

I'll prolly take a tab just to try to get higher

Than a seven-forty-seven till I'm naked in briars like

Fat sack that green crack get shop vac-ed

My hat back I flash stacks like I got cash but no class

I tap ass when I blow grass

My puffs passed my eyes glassed cause I'm so

Gassed

Fat sack that green crack get shop vac-ed

My hat back I flash stacks like I got cash but no class

I tap ass when I blow grass

My puffs passed my eyes glassed cause I'm so

Gassed

We mobbing deep I ain't talking bout survival of the fittest

Good riddance Jehovas Witnesses who get up in your bidness

The bitches who gimme kisses be asking questions suspicious

A hopeless romantic mission cause I'll never be a Simp

I'm a pimp

Walking with a pistol on my hip

Crimping up perogis adding and subtracting dividends

How it ends all depends on immoral men's sins

Inattentive people caught up in the twitter mentions

Ren Ren

Hear the FEDS printer engine

It's cutting up the dollar with some mad inflation

And I pretend the sword is better than the men's pens

I bend tens and change it up like I was Ben Ten

I know the game cause I never been lame

All the rhymes that I'm writing be coming straight from my brain

I'm the best

Yes

And I said it with my chest

Eggs With Legs we make it cause we're better than the rest

Fat sack that green crack get shop vac-ed

My hat back I flash stacks like I got cash but no class

I tap ass when I blow grass

My puffs passed my eyes glassed cause I'm so

Gassed

Fat sack that green crack get shop vac-ed

My hat back I flash stacks like I got cash but no class

I tap ass when I blow grass

My puffs passed my eyes glassed cause I'm so

Gassed