Since a snotty nose
My brain running rapiido
If my eys low then you know
That I'm probably stoned
These niggas lying in they rhymes
I'm just by the pine
Not a bench
But that tree nigga
Grinning wide
Cause I know they can't compete wit em
It's in my mind
Cause I don't feel like putting heat to em
I'm so bening when I reside in that shine
Get inclined we on that rise
Kiss the sky goodbye
Cause we don't fuck with limits
Too turnt for them pitvots
Skipping intermissions
Til I'm hitting these bithese
That's on my wish list
Can't really fuck with them
Quantum leap on all these fucking thoughtless people
Got a mind of my own and don't need no evil
I'm low enough where you feed these fucking seagulls
92 nigga like that Orlando Shaq pick
Spitting in the past tense
Hit the blunt with a backspin
Put the pen up on the tablet
Mix the devil in the chalice
Hopping or love but all I seem to find is malice
Lost youth
More like misfits
They cant really fuck with us
They cant really fuck with us
Why oh why oh why oh
Oh why oh why oh why
Why oh why oh why oh
Oh why oh why oh why