Often lost like a needle in a haystack Laid back smoking reefa' Meditate back to the past Like Jesus Buddha and all of our leaders grew up Something like we did who us Underachievers you cunt Psychedelic tho' Puffing on that medical Free your mind but you ain't see the signs at all 3rd sight have my iris find shit Mind on pilot See the lies your blind with I arrive Looking for souls to combine with Use demise because you have closed eyelids High like the moon raising a tide, die Just another place to survive If I don't do anything right Gotta make sure ima make it in this life If I don't do anything right Gotta make sure ima make it in this life
Verse 2 Enter the game Watch niggas change up Not me just you getting lamer You boys chump change And I look like big bucks You fuck hustling Gotta get me some income Wait you should get off your ass and create Flew past on all your wack raps today But im still humble as shit but don't fuck with the kid My 3rd eye serve god Like a fully loaded clip Man this life ain't really what it is
Fuck you up and my biz bitch Im just trying to uplift shit Mind body and my spirit Sour d be my mistress Hard to maintain when your friend is gone Drive you insane Times change no time for pawns We the gods Man legendary my G The eyes on y'all And sundance around of applause for the new champs Pay our dues to the gods But in truth fam? Flying lotus in the booth in the flames of our (?) I spit fire Like a old school And 2 grams with my lighter Trying to flow through strands
Chronic blaze (?) Hit it in the grape Sinning but we spreading great Tripping because you in the shade Get away
Hanh yea' yea'
Fuck you up and my biz bitch Im just trying to uplift shit Mind body and my spirit Sour d be my mistress
Chronic blaze, blessings hidden in the grape Sinning but we spreading grace Tripping because you in the shade Get away