Shepard - Master lyrics

Homeboy Harrison and we back Well im the master of my craft grab a paddle get a raft My flow is like the white water rapids how it splash Them n***as squares on the paper made for graphs do the math You don't equal half of me moving half hazardly Me I came prepared with a strategy to by pa** the gravity Levitating magically head in the clouds got me meditating happily Im about to shut it down like twitter over capacity Actually im painting masterpieces homie pa** the reefer my way Why these fools looking at me sides ways Oh maybe beacssue I treat the rap game like its childs play Im serious like a broken bone you just a mild sprain I bet I got the whole city tryna bump us Set the bar so high carl lewis couldn't jump it Im buzzin like the sound you make to play a f**ing trumpet it And them hoes I don't gas em we in jersey we don't pump it And we ain't slumpin we them kids that sittin up right They ain't sleepin on me like a rough flight Shawty lookin cuffed tight pulled her to the side on the low like some flood lights I took her home she gave me long neck budlight bottles in the fridge for a night cap Wake up in the morning send her right back Let her have her life back I don't need the baggage I just need to twist my cabbage on the way to living lavish Better yet im the sensei Better with time homie wait until im treinte Años i be hittin like robinson cano sh**tin on them n***as like donde es el bano I rhyme slow so you can comprehend what im saying super saiyan on my goku Colder than a snow boot you know you got it when they scared to approach you People thought the gas got to me early I never made the team but they saying im james worthy The glory road more like 3 or 4 detours But im tearing down barricades every time I record Mom and pops never thought that rap thing was secure Praying my name never on police reports Knocking on wood I make a beat with my fist The neighbors send me a cease and desist Disturbing peace with this sh** (DTP!) Yeah that's word to chris bridges You would think I had a luda verse on it But im gonna keep spitting till the universe on it Ain't nothing like telling the homies you the first on it You see im putting on my n***a im putting on You know I stay grounded its like the kid is stuck at home Yeah all to myself everyday is harrisonday Gotta get my chakras open fixing the feng shui