[Sann] Say how I been on? I been on Say how I been on? I've been on [Hook] Can I come up? Can I? (x7) Can I, Can I? [Verse 1] Coolin' my hand with some Olde-E And then I waltz streets Whether pushin' wood, or whether pushin' kush, or whether pushin' keys Better push heaps, in a mushed tee Where they crushed trees Where the seasons seeded Ego on high, better stay conceited Six lil hoes got deemed as demons Reasoned with a cop Season up the block Ditch another cop Never gettin' locked Got hot check the watt knots Sci-fi probs wrap pot pace thoughts Fill a pond with some problems Onward to Markarth Dwemer in the gutter servin' thoughts to my conscious Thoughts to my conscious [Hook] Can I come up? Can I? (x8) [Verse 2] I came of my age Group witted still Seconds to come, swell pacin' a minute Laces ripped, case of spit Acin' the field Smoothe patience sh**'s real You get it it's real I came of my age Group witted still Seconds to come, swell pacin' a minute Laces ripped, case of spit Acin' the field Smoothe patience sh**'s real You get it it's real Say how I been on? I been on Say how I been on? [Hook-Outro] Can I come up? Can I? (x8) Swell pacin' a minute Can I? I came of my age Can I? Group witted still Can I? Swell pacin' a minute Can, can I?