{Verse1}
I'm bout to sneak and roll up
Prescription in locker
You know my ni**as
Pour up
I got my reefer right
That mean my money gone
We move on CP
What type time is yall on?
Put my faith in a song
Hoping the sh*t'll pay
Dreaming the dreamers dream
Hoping to get a getaway
Houstonfornicate, in the middle of the J
Ain't no need to waste the tape
If you peep what I'm tryna say
This here is for my reefer reachers
Screaming "fu*k you, Mr Teacher"
Back when Sydney Jones was the reason
We'd ether features
Cyphers wasn't complete
Without Adidas
Now ni**as who where posted
On the of the top of the Totom
Is rapping cool
They just tryna be us
Them shark bitters
But not like us
Them instagram heroes
Turned overnight writers
Every letter that I wrote
And them hoes ain't back
Gaurenteed that when I blow
Them b*tches gon be throwing that
{The Notorious B.I.G sample}
{Verse2}
Tryna get Crescendo
By the power of pencil
So I can cop a Benzo
Respect by the synonyms
I place on this tempo
Right nowy fu*king ends low
I'm working with some indo
Uh, study my narrative
Pick apart my paragotive
Catch any rand I throw in the sand
And go deposit it
Tryna ball out control
What's the future yielded from scholarships
Marijuana licks
Peep the sample that I'm rhyming with
Pardon my new black flow
And these new black soles
And the nap in my frow
And Flows I kick for these hoes
And cool colds, allow me to impose
My method to the madness
And calculation of code
We selling Odes on the low
Pushin truth to the youth
She had me thinking perverted
So I asked if what it do
It was 11:52
From the shaded blue days
Just a ni**a with a pen
She was a wait, I gotta paraphrase
{The Notorious B.I.G sample}
{Outro}