If my songs go pop, pop, pop What make you think I’m not okay with that I took my backpack off, off, off Ready to change the game and run the track Y’all thinking I’m a fall off I’m Thomas the edges In two seconds you get your rocks off That’s right I said you’re all soft So I paint over the feet like I’m Bob Ross I got weed songs If you smoke good I got peace songs If you ain’t so hood But you can’t kick it Get it, have a party Ocean homie don’t hurt nobody Let’s your knees drop While the beat rock Need my skin schemes Something I P rocked You got to hit the G spot Life’s too short Like an ewok Live it Bet you never shacked While the earthquake To the bird Like it’s purple ring Now say something stupid about girls and drinks Yes slur you were twisted about Chardonnay Now roll some off What you waiting for? Roll some off I slow if you roll like us So when I say so everybody jump Jump Jump Aye About to serve a drink to a Marion But we don’t chase cream So we figured to the children Paint new faces on the canvass As I write classic poems like Sanskrit’s Epic Three letters don’t forget it Pronounce sow But I got sow in excess The next backs to the best But the best ain’t ready yet So I guess we all kings yes I rise in time Will raise all those But if you throw stones Nobody floats Negativity brings nothing but evil That’s why I paint the perfect vision With the team that I built Say cheese And pose like a G And some go dookie rolls Like Run DMC Too many homies on my team Made a whole fucking album with my family If you love life Don’t ever let it waste y’all That’s why you got to make love Make peace Make noise Make art Let me get a Sol clap Can I get a Sol clap? Let me get a Sol clap Can I get a Sol clap? Sol clap for me