[Intro]
(Bong sound in background)
"Yo I dig this beat bro"
"Yo guys, ayo watch this..."
[Verse 1: WiL.E.B]
Born an idigo I'm on a mission
Grew up in a house with no religion
Always an outsider never quite fit in
My numbers the outlier i can see what hidden
You can't see the whole world with your real eyes
Stop- for a second and I'm sure you'll realize
What you think your seeing is far from real life
Just open up your chakras and peek through ya third eye
I know my time in this body is for something
I know it, I'm destined, I can't sit around and do nothing
Then one day spent rapping and hitting the cheech
Mc sky high started blasting darko meech
Instantly I was hooked like a f**ing leech
Him and the zombies are the closest thing to teach- ers
Just lay back and listen and bump em through the speak- ers
Can you teach her are you truly a preacher
Or just an imaginary creature
[Hook] (X2)
Rip that bong, like you belong
And pretend you gotta sense, of Right N' Wrong
Hits from the bong, that my theme song
The crew belongs, to sing along
[Verse 2: WiL.E.B]
From the 416 we got all to offer
A nice bag of tricks and a fire roster
Say I predict we become a monster
Cause' my lyrics are slick and sometimes wander
-stop and ponder
What happened to rap
All the 90's boom bap
Illmatic and all that
Now we got Young Thug and all that crap
We need more beast like Issa and AK
Rapping about blessings in the grey
B4.DA.$$, but not for long
You and pro era about, to cash those bonds
[Hook] (X2)
[Outro: WiL.E.B]
One last verse I forgot to write it down
Im gonna have to freestyle before I take the crown
Better let you up before you drown
The name is WiL.E.B and I'm coming to your town...