This is how we do it from the 9-5 (x3)
Mega chills, Mega chill, mega chill, mega chill
You know I come alive at the right time
Dark knights looking for the light
With these bright rhymes
Got my mind up on the green
No light lime margarita
I'm a master cheifer
On the part time
Stay toking on this reefer
Feel like Wiz Khalifa
Learning lessons, burning herbal essence
Nature be the teacher
Spitting cannabis
No liquor cannot handle this
Blazing potent, keeps my third eye open
Like some amethyst
Crystallize pristine visions
Of my future
Gold is coming sooner
When these frequencies I tune bruh
Ballin like a shooter
Got wise words for my consumers
Live life lavish rise above the average
Let that karma suite ya
This is how we do it from the 9-5 (x3)
Mega chills, Mega chill, mega chill, mega chill
Crusin in my spaceship
Because I hate sh**
Leave the earth converse with ancients
You know it ain't sh**
What I spit go boom
Like spontaneous combustion
Locked up in my dungeon
Cause these bars are what I'm stuck in
Always workin
If you want to eat then
Put the work in
Told myself one day ill blow
I know that sh** for certain
Meditating with these trees
Ascending past a person
Always felt left out the loop
I think I'm a divergent
Channeling holy flows
Then spit a sermon
Vermin's lurking
So I spend my time away
From earthlings
Martian with these flows
Universal tides I'm surfing
Magic with these bars
I'm spitting spells just like I'm Merlin
This is how we do it from the 9-5 (x3)
Mega chills, Mega chill, mega chill, mega chill