January 24th 2017

I got a closet full of a cool shit

Two strippers named strawberry

One got a cool whip, I'm buggin' on my new shit

Fully connected to the heaven inside

My god it's been a hell of a ride

I told the devil goodbye, bumpin' Erykah Ba-du

Do you know you fuckin' with a hell of a guy?

Young, intelligent, wise, humble eloquent vibe

They say when we gon' be Los, I say when elephants fly

I fuck around and save the world in one benevolent try

I got the swag over nigga back in 79

I hit the button for them Benjamins, put that and rewind

This shit about to be a movie, I'll get better with time

Man I get letters from god, like never let up ya guard

Long as they fighting you, head up, boy keep your head up in mar

I'm getting fed with tard, watch how I set up this bar

Like it ain't nothing personal, I'm just better than y'all

From lack of culture you won't know that shit embedded in y'all

See having knowledge itself is the greatest blessing of all

Unless we 'volve we never confess you what's lost

All these judging with method, spreading prejudice loss

How could the spirit of the oppressors be better than ours

You're talking mouth false prophets but serve irrelevant Gods

I know this loving is hard, we're only here for the test

You gotta meditate to elevate the spirit from flesh

And I ain't nearly impressed

When I was quoting your shit

I couldn't feel jack son, you need coachin' and shit

Word to the culture I'm lit, lit like a wicked dynamite

Wicked your honor might

Try to give me a thousand years sentence when I'm behind the mics spitting

We can take off, face off like Travolta and Nic'

You feel the voltage in this, you see the focus my nig

Who said they dope as the kid? Man quit the joking and shit

You got one foot in and one foot out, you hokie pokie'n bitch

You flow pussy, ovaries, Fallopian, clit

I whip your ass on a track, say it's over and dip