[ Verse 1: CheecoBlak]
I"m seeking light where the son of the morning at
I"m scorching raps
With combo attacks while you more than wack
I'll croak in black
Just like my suit when I'm walking past
With an open flask
Of juice thats more than potent in the bag
Of ganja
Like sauna
I"m hot when i be on the
Mic
Get tight
Cause I write of plenty genres
Like books of poetry
Mystical you know it's me
I walk in ya' temple free
Of charge
Go raw the least
For G's
Go jop a nese'
No glee
I chop mcs
For cheese and better trees
I need for what I seek
But ya lost roll like roll call
Ball off in your stall
Hold off I go off get broke off with no sauce
[Bridge: CheecoBlak] x2
Like ketchup get catch'ed up
Wet up with crack f**s
Messed up off acid
I blasted some trap plugs
[Chorus: CheecoBlak] x2
Nowwwwwww
I'm on the search for new light
A new wife coagula'
While I solve life with spatulas
I'm asking ya to bring me wisdom while I'm catching up
She worshipping
While her a** is up
[Verse 2 : CheecoBlak]
Tools get ratchet back for months
Black enough for smacking punks
Trash because you ashing' dust
Masking up we blasting chumps
Acting up while bashing c*nts
Rolling joints while pa**ing blunts
Make my point I'm crashing ya' i straight appoint a vascular
To tear a tissue
f** them nighas' with you
I launch a missile
Now ya' nighas' is dead with you
Them bullets hit you
Now your family gonna miss you
You talking sh** to
The wrong one I go and get you
Get duck sauced
Bust off
Talk sh** get hit
Drink beer we get lit
She like beards i like tits
And vag
So i come quick
But i don't cum quick
She had a sample
And guess what she loved it
[Bridge: CheecoBlak] x2
[Chorus: CheecoBlak] x2