Bowser's Castle ft. Captain Kudzu

We pull up in the evening reefer breathing, heavy scheming

And I be with those who hold a Smith like they name was Stephen

They ask me why as if I need a reason

I'm being followed by these demons, I turn to face 'em, can't even see 'em

Deep inside the castle, columns tall as coliseums

Watch your step, this place could easily turn mausoleum

But losin' ain't no option for Sir Hop. You try to beat him

You ought to take precautions. Like a coffee made from senzu bean

Practice out a lit routine, pray over some rosary beads, and really wear some lucky jeans

Watch me filibust the game, meaning I won't yield my time

Some niggas, they feel my lines as if I'm speaking their minds (True)

I guess they see themselves in me, while I'm seekin' for mine (True)