Verse 1 - #Database
Flow spark, no bark
He might get you
Black fur, so sure
You get the picture
Top hat, top cat
Feline chilling
Intuition your vision
Reminiscent of kitten
Just spitting about living
Lavish in Portland with family feelings
I'm happy my familys chilling
Revealing connections
Singing the blues
Going to school
Cousin Arte
Had a party
And she through it for who
None other than me
Fly brother you'll see
I traveled all around the world
Seen water bluer than sea
Holy heaven can you imagine singing intimately
Poetic rivers
Sending shivers
Through my community
Creative music inhibits pa**ion
Now get out your seat
I got to moving my shoulders & starting kicking my feet
And then my fingers was snapping it was a beautiful thing
Cause all I got is my music and I make music for free
Hot jam!
Last night I was hanging in the District of Pearls
With the world's most beautiful girl
Her name was Rosey
Would a said it right but people too nosey
Okay
Dance to the music let it slowplay
No wait
Let me get my roll straight
Lighters in the air
Cause you know bake
Aka the emcee, DB the roleplay
High off the hash for the whole day
Johnny hat thanks for the plug you the homey
Mic one check one two
Never leave me lonely
Forever will you know me
Verse 2 - TRW
Easy to get into
Damned if I am out of it, peasy haired grin fool
Cabin air thin too, Black scale skin loose
Ignore what the tint do, let 'em see the insides
Quote from a pimp who, tryna get his sh** right
I be on that get loose, this it like the fifth flight
My uncle only sip goose, go hard every night
Hype, I bought it then I meant to
I be in the building, where your tenants went to?
Pocketful of LA, waist side bayside
Way she k** outfits, everyday may 5
Day of the dead, patiently said
Wait for my jam before you leave with a plate in her hand
Shake her cake while she dance, that's a breakfast for champs
Took a little trip to Paris caught it all on a cam
Amsterdam for a gram, went to school in Cali-grove
Even played in a band, made a couple of fans
You n***as game looking sloppy
Copped the wristwork and then put it on hockey
You cop your wristwork from such and such at the swap meat
A divine hobby that skyrockme, I'm still climbing
The disc jockey will still rock me if wrist popping
No Hill-toppin just white tables and chilled sake
You can't find me
30 rack of the beer, my roommates gon k**
And I'mma roll something, we got no time to deal
Just red cups to fill, lotta love to give
More minds to build, native is climbing still
My lady plays Nina Simone, in her cologne
I'm prone, to wind up hundreds of miles away from my home
At Lake Meritt, every moment counted that I'm here is a thing cherished
Forever, they buried Tookie down at St. Bethels a treasure
I tell 'em see 'em forever (2x)