Uh Something light A-Z Yo n***as just Kickin back with a nickel sack SIKE Matter fact, quadruple that Evaporating steams in the atmosphere I don't care, anywhere Ashing ashes in Powerade bottles Tilting down my gla**es Eyes watering from my focus I zone out I pull my iPhone out Felt a vibrate too late so Now it's a missed call But sh** dog I ain't pissed off I drift off Then lift off come run with the big dogs I be rappin Goulet getting his mix on Max getting his biz on weak rappers getting sh** on Bose speakers playing back this cla**ic that Dilla mastered for the Pharcyde Out the archives Tell me what art dies Im Aziz Warhol van Gogh slash DaVinci lyrical wizard Getting busy like a buzzin intersection in a bigger city At rush hour headed to a performance and all my n***as touch sour Eating rappers at lunch hour Im on the grind til I got the spot up in the Trump towers And even then I ain't stopping man I want a residence in every continent Livin prominent, world dominance You should want it man I'm Pinky and the Brain I need chicky chickies witg me getting tipsy on a plane I'm thinking on it mane 2006 And Beyond (Nonsense) (Nonsense) (Nonsense) HAa