This is my hiphop
I don't just get guap
And get a wristwatch
You get to binge watch
Me get to tiptop
I got a ziplock, another big rock
In front of me that's, another lock jaw
Everybody wanna walk on top of top floor
Highest in the room they, can wait on my fall
If you hotter than the sun, I am one with my core
If you wanna know game, you listen to my lore
Never sleep poetry, policy fugazi, turn a baddie
To a body, kundalini couldn't stop me
Jazzy as a jazz bar, playing jazz track star
We can take it that far, acid in the backyard
Passive guard of Asgard, faster than a Nascar
Whip, don't wanna see you try to walk
Without the mask off"It was just a bad start, plus I got a bad scar"
We can take it further, using further excuses
(Okay, okay, okay)
Karma settle my dues, and it got me confused
Wasn't watching my moves I was watching cartoons
Contemplate on my doom when I lock in my room
When I got a gold key, but I use an old spoon
Modern obscurity, for the old school
When I disappear in fantasy like piss in my pool
When I dream and I drool, to a kingdom I rule
And that's all because I'm
Closer to poor, than I'm cool
This is my hiphop, this is my hiphop
Another big rock, I got a ziploc
Get to tiptop, binge watch
Me get a wristwatch, I don't just get guap
This is my hiphop, this is my hiphop
This is my hiphop, this is my hiphop
Another big rock, I got a ziploc
Get to tiptop, binge watch
Me get a wristwatch, I don't just get guap
This is my hiphop, this is my hiphop
I was moving slow
Now I'm movin slower
Hundred ways to grow up
Million ways to die
But a billion ways ways to try
Cutting the time in half
Bubble up, bubble up I relapse
How could I, how could I relax? now
Let me take you down south
Never following a crowd
But I'm following a crown, of my own
All I know is how to fly
Sticky fingers to the sky
Buckle up before we ride
Coz I'm ready to reply
You not ready to decide
Everything is by design
'Know you not see
Everything that I decline is a rusty
Pedal to the metal
For the gutsy, moving you with godspeed
Mirrors keep adjusting
Tell me what can god see
Tell me what can god see
Tell me what can god see
Tell me what can god see
Everything that I design
Is a fabric of a mind
Energy that you decline
How I see a cloud 9, in the rhyme?
In the mix, you can see a dirty twist
I keep putting up the bricks
Just so you can reminisce, this bliss
Way past you, pistol or a passion
The psyche you imagine
To put up with the damage
I put it in a package
Form another palace
Pain is the advantage
Navigate and balance
Easy when you tiptoe
Harmony to schizo
Wits don't lie, and the vibes don't fly
Let it hit you with a pause
The beginning of the end
You return to the source
Now you got a blueprint