Flowers Rise

Yeah, uh, (humming) duh-duh daaaa duh-duh daaa duh da...

Nigga got beef, I fuck with ya

I don't give a fuck

Talk shit, get stuck where the flowers rise

Underground ass niggas, pussy in ya face

Put no albums out, but you got twelve mixtapes

Can't get beats, cause producers won't fuck with ya

Say you killin' people in ya rhymes you a stunt double

Livin with cha partners, talk, not even sellin (uh)

You was an old Pepsi can, wouldn't even sell Coke

I'm burnin' all rivals

I'm a survivor

Not promoting bullshit, I'm just keepin it honest

And to all the kids, you don't gotta sell drugs

Being a thug is a fashion

That's why I stay laughin'

You get in too deep, you'll find out what happens

I know a couple people dead, but I'm a keep it rappin'...

Keep my head to the sky, ex-out distractions

That's him with the mac on 'em

Flag, taught me

Things I couldn't learn from subtraction

I'm only addin' like the boy that took the Al out of Aladdin

I'm so lonely on this pony

Riding over the sunlight, ah

Way past your head, I'm...

I go to sleep where ya brunch at

I don't be playin' with some cats

Life choices so critical;

One step you're here, the next one, you be invisible

Its our war (I was born into a war)

I'm livin on the other side of magic mountain

I'm loving every body, and I'm a keep it comin

Stay with me, that mac 50

Man I stay blunted

I got love in my heart, way before the money

So when I open up my heart, it start floatin to me

(Humming) buh duh duhh duh-duh duhhhh...