Текст песни
(Ha-ha-ha)
Niggas know the name call me, hey you!
Don't take that shit in vain, like my prophet Jesus
I'm a new age nigga Christ shit no news
I'm raisin' up indigos, settin' minds on the loose
Ain't spittin' no stupid shit in my lyrics straight truth
I'm paintin' the city red, ridin' round makin' moves
I'm puttin' in work in overtime while they snooze
Been rappin' a year but what it sound like to you?
A nigga been blessed since he came out the womb
Now the world blessed too 'cause I'm the influence
Tuned with the truth kick knowledge in the booth
And the streets with the Gs and real niggas salute, uh
Shootin' for the stars, I landed on planet X
Never had a plan B I always knew I was next
Flex now them haters upset throw the checks
'Cause I team full of architects
You know the world filled with haters, man, don't worry 'bout 'em get lit
I made another song for them smoker dogs, so proceed to spark up your shit
I dedicate this to the elevated, send praises round to my kin
I put it down for them golden souls you know what I represent
Lords of the Bush fuck that broad if she stush
Meditate open eyes, spit it all in the booth
Smokin' on real strong might be foreign to you
Beastcoast live these bars, so we forward it to the youth
Rebirth of my soul my carcass anew
Only get the real thin', it's like art when I spew
Niggas think I'm insane in they souls the refuse
Mind trapped like a slave? Then my songs, they for you (uh)
Starin' at the world from a Lear's view
'Cause I'm like a superhero
Spittin' upliftin' my fuckin' peers dude
Leadin' by example, the only way you can fool
Mind full of data let it splatta' on the vacant booth
Fool, they done try the gods we too sharp
Blind niggas couldn't recognize the true art
I figured out the source resides within the heart
My niggas here to pesticide your buzz dog
You know the world filled with haters, man, don't worry 'bout 'em get lit
I made another song for them smoker dogs, so proceed to spark up your shit
I dedicate this to the elevated, send praises round to my kin
I put it down for them golden souls you know what I represent
Reppin' up for the light you know them sparks ignite when I write
Hop on my herb shuttle, take flight
And spit that magic hittin' the mic
Hol' up, spittin' straight facts til the dumb niggas listen
While the gods in town better repent for your sinnin'
With my Jason mask on, 'cause we bout to make a killin' (uh)
Usin' two eyes nigga then you ain't really livin'
Born in this world with a heart full of gold
Gold crown on my mind can't tame my soul
Blow loud all the time, no change I know
Still keep it G like a fuckin' diamond do
Take a hit of weed see it from an astral view
As you tassel with demons, I fly past you
We comin' at you don't feel us then move
To a city full of liars 'cause we spittin' that truth
You know the world filled with haters, man, don't worry 'bout 'em get lit
I made another song for them smoker dogs, so proceed to spark up your shit
I dedicate this to the elevated, send praises round to my kin
I put it down for them golden souls, you know what I represent ('sent)
Rollin' up and floatin' up, and I'm 'bout to smoke again
Blowin' OG that potent green spark another up 'cause we win
Rest in Peace to my nigga, Steeze, don't worry 'bout it get lit
Roll another up for my nigga, dawg dedicate this one to the Prince