[Intro] I don't really know what I'm gone say But you know We turning up in the studio Turning up in the studio 4/20, 4/20 4/20, We rolling up, we getting plenty [Verse 1] Look, put it all in the open It's herb, this earth is hopeless Can't even, can't even smoke it That's why, that's why you choking I'm forming a legion Release it give me a reason This n***as worshiping with demons That pleases the wrath of Jesus With features [?] preachers With features that will deceive you I'm going off for the dough You'll know when I'm coming home But I'd figure I'd write a song That would stimulate your mind In this situation, it's prime To start being wise with your time Stop slacking off with your grind Keep your mind on the cake And do whatever it takes To keep your mind awake, many mistakes And these haters recognize every one I just sit back in the back And I blast em off with a gun Or faithfulness, justice, peace You holding on to your seat While blasting me through your speakers My mixtape is on repeat You saying you love my message And it's keeping you on your feet You nodding your head and vibing And play me low when you sleep I got a promise to keep And I'll pursue until I'm weak Yall really in for a treat Cause I'm smashing on every beat I keep going, don't even eat I barely got time to sleep You'll never see my defeat Till my mission here is complete [Hook: 2x] I been working all day And I know it ain't safe Just bring a cup of liquor And a woman my way I just gotta keep it moving man, oh I just gotta keep it moving ma, oh [Verse 2] House smoke, but I'm tripping All this linen I'm whipping Coming through on 285 I got my windows down And my music loud Swerving and it's worth it I had a long day, I been working And my phone say I got missed calls But I ain't picking up on no ringtones I got a long life and I'm bound to break Always blaming on my mistakes But I gotta stick it off for my people sake So I wake up and I shake and bake I think my soul came on the wrong pipe But I'll make it work out for this life I gotta take a ride to see what's inside Loosing my mind on 285 I'm driving fast bumping Cee-Lo Play it loud so that we know That I know the rules, but I veto Everything that they say cause I'm ZeRO Tolerance From the day that they re-po from the truth All the words I spit, my soul in the booth Concentration, gotta send it out to the youth Separation of mis-education Gotta find myself in my mind race Moving fast and my time wasted Making music is a profit Tryna get it through your head And spit this knowledge Time to unwind when I grab a chance For so long I been blind So I clear mind with my windows down On 285 [Hook: 4x]