Uh
Something light
A-Z
Yo n***as just Kickin back with a nickel sack
SIKE
Matter fact, quadruple that
Evaporating steams in the atmosphere
I don't care, anywhere
Ashing ashes in Powerade bottles
Tilting down my gla**es
Eyes watering from my focus
I zone out
I pull my iPhone out
Felt a vibrate too late so
Now it's a missed call
But sh** dog I ain't pissed off I drift off
Then lift off come run with the big dogs
I be rappin Goulet getting his mix on
Max getting his biz on weak rappers getting sh** on
Bose speakers playing back this cla**ic that Dilla mastered for the Pharcyde
Out the archives
Tell me what art dies
Im Aziz Warhol van Gogh slash DaVinci lyrical wizard
Getting busy like a buzzin intersection in a bigger city
At rush hour headed to a performance and all my n***as touch sour
Eating rappers at lunch hour
Im on the grind til I got the spot up in the Trump towers
And even then I ain't stopping man I want a residence in every continent
Livin prominent, world dominance
You should want it man
I'm Pinky and the Brain
I need chicky chickies witg me getting tipsy on a plane
I'm thinking on it mane
2006
And Beyond
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HAa