[ Verse 1: CheecoBlak] I"m seeking light where the son of the morning at I"m scorching raps With combo attacks while you more than wack I'll croak in black Just like my suit when I'm walking past With an open flask Of juice thats more than potent in the bag Of ganja Like sauna I"m hot when i be on the Mic Get tight Cause I write of plenty genres Like books of poetry Mystical you know it's me I walk in ya' temple free Of charge Go raw the least For G's Go jop a nese' No glee I chop mcs For cheese and better trees I need for what I seek But ya lost roll like roll call Ball off in your stall Hold off I go off get broke off with no sauce [Bridge: CheecoBlak] x2 Like ketchup get catch'ed up Wet up with crack f**s Messed up off acid I blasted some trap plugs [Chorus: CheecoBlak] x2 Nowwwwwww I'm on the search for new light A new wife coagula' While I solve life with spatulas I'm asking ya to bring me wisdom while I'm catching up She worshipping While her a** is up [Verse 2 : CheecoBlak] Tools get ratchet back for months Black enough for smacking punks Trash because you ashing' dust Masking up we blasting chumps Acting up while bashing c*nts Rolling joints while pa**ing blunts Make my point I'm crashing ya' i straight appoint a vascular To tear a tissue f** them nighas' with you I launch a missile Now ya' nighas' is dead with you Them bullets hit you Now your family gonna miss you You talking sh** to The wrong one I go and get you Get duck sauced Bust off Talk sh** get hit Drink beer we get lit She like beards i like tits And vag So i come quick But i don't cum quick She had a sample And guess what she loved it [Bridge: CheecoBlak] x2 [Chorus: CheecoBlak] x2