[Verse: Kwes Da Natty Jedi]
Ain't a hood n***a, nah
Or quick to pull the trigga
Brought up in the burbs, silver spooned n***a
Not really still had to grind for my sh**
So I washed cars and cut gra**, didn't reach reach for the clip
But I hung with cats who did
With their funny smelling cigs
And I was an interested kid
Nine years old when I asked for a hit
Curious George just a pansy to me
Took off my pants and I ran in the streets
Gripping my meat like I ran VBC
Still do on the low
Body a long way from home
Don't matter where the shell goes
I'm gonna spread my soul 'til it's world known
Nutella all on your wheat toast
Nutting all in her deep throat
Nocturnal emissions
Late night cooking homie, f** the dishes
Late night looking, made a couple wishes
Only happens if I stay consistent
Shed life, that's great statistics
Apply the concept or remain dickless
Or clitless whatever, uplift your mind or be feed for the pigeons
Regal with a mission
I wanna fuel the plane and still grip it
Any fool in my way's going to get it
Wind up with a left leg missing
Ain't my fault dawg, should've been kicking
Hard as you like to think you are not
Going to be eating with me at the top
If you ain't put a thing in that pot
Want to get swole but you don't want to spot
Say you have goals but you self sabotage
Quicksand moves like how time gets lost
In the grooves of the dunes on the moons of Mars, lies the initiative of this god
[Hook]
Looking in the sky, I can see it all
Reflection of the world I've been dreaming of
No need to see the cards, I can read the stars
Make history today and I can own it all
Oh, oh, oh, oh, make history today and I can own it all
Oh, oh, oh, oh, reflection of the world I've been dreaming of
[Hook]