So, so we, so we did it? (Yo, yeah) Pray for the people I make up the easel first, then I paint what I see through The maze, I'm an eagle, spend a day up at the creek We got the same amount of heat too, but they not as regal Crudités not gon' cut it, cut a slice Braids brought up my eyes I saw a light, I was nine Told my nigga Miles we might gon' be aight Guess I was right, twenty-five was a quarter to life I'm on it, I strike trials Tricknology you fond of, I don't even like The socialite reformed, alone every night Post-performance, dizzy in the corner, boy, it wasn't nice Learnin' how to get grimy Pick a pole to grab and flip Ho, we gon' shake something now I got some time this year I'ma go ten rounds and dip out, what time is it? Mommy water, shawty blew the fish out Piscean just like my father, still got bones to pick out For now let's salt the rims and pour a drink out And sip