Breakfast AT ePiffanies

[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliot]

Bomb weed (nigga) get the visine (nigga)

Talk my shit hit the spliff till my eyes bleed (nigga)

My I.D. architect it lively

Cause the smoke is trailin' me, but none of you compare to me

It's rare to see me rappin', bruh it's not a joke when I be actin' up

Johnny Depp, fuck a rep nigga I am deaf

I represent the limited, the militant, and the innocent

You can see it's real as shit you can taste it in your filaments

Grind got me feelin' sick, bitches got me feelin' rich

Cocaine for hors d'oeuvres make a pearl while she clear the dishes

So what I gotta flow you don't know what you're fuckin' with

Got friends up on some other shit that'll load you right to the mothership

Say I'm egotistic while then listen you're of no relief

My shades are darker than my Benz just so you can't notice me

Jeans saggin' pants low, the anthem light a candle

After smokin' something potent, popo's on it like I own it

Like it's mine, gotta recreate my thoughts until my organs leave my side

My soul and body frozen from this higher high

I advise you pass the craft, the gift wrapping, they televise actresses

And recognize havoc when it doesn't matter what the fuck we doin'

Drama's brewin' when you live in hell

I blame this well lift this cell, heaven we provel

My golden rule if you only knew that if you will surface that you will float

And your mother cervix born together feelin' perfect, nigga

Curse you nigga

[Verse 2: Juice]

Dog it's nothin' to us, hot timer

The showstopper, off the top like Sean Michaels

Hands in the air, light a blunt fix your hands in her hair

Crush a bitch up split that dutch throw the guts fill it up then roll it up

Repeat the process a few more times

Feel that high, realize, the world is built from many lies

But sometimes I throw around in my mind

Dilated eye, acid high, twenty-five

Top floor believe inside that you arrive through yourself

Feel your mind feel your body - feelin' godly

Nothin' can harm thee from twenty bags to vacuum packed

The whole platuna, greenhouses in many places

This human race is built up from what we make it

I've been dead so fuck rules and fuck haters

Or anybody that wants to claim on my dead body

Ignite the flame, smokin' lethal

All I need in this life my sour diesel

Keep my head up, bet the dank roll

The high livin', three gram spliffs

Up in my livin' room with many women to consume

Boned her with my boner, boned it till she comatose

Call it overdose, leaving hoes and foes smokin' up a quarter roll

Two fingers, peace ho

[Verse 3: Meech]

Kaleidoscope eyes, watch as I dematerialize

My team rolls with cohesion as we fly through broken skies

Told her the windows are your eyes, she can't hide when deep inside

And destiny is mine so I decide my own demise

Niggas ain't as big as I, we smokin' O's you smokin' dimes

I strangle you gouge your eyes, haha as you bleed and die

I love the taste of them tears, come on come on baby cry

Let's go free your mind, close your eyes, drift into the other side

Am I out my mind or is my mind out of I?

I can't lie, shit I impress myself sometimes

Two tabs at nine, tick tock, trip time

As the chemicals combine with my body and my mind

Oh we can forget the soul, I'm an OG ho so with the weed I roll

Smoke till these eyes low, gold shining, I can't hide

To think they told me that we can't fly, well that's a damn lie cause I am that high, so when I spit from the sky

You niggas get baptized, I ain't even holy

But this gun I'm holdin' will leave you holy moly, homie

Tombstone sittin' on old money, yeah I bring a [?] bong rip

Of that bomb shit, nigga forever floatin' manifest

All in my mind then I focus motion eyes on Japan

America owe me land and a motherfuckin' mule

Why would I wanna be a tool

For a nation who blame these rap dudes for shootin' up them schools