Yeah yeah yeah, whats up man I flow so freely homie whats up (I feel so fly)
It's an old school type of flow OG (Still)
666 Call up the devil hoe (Go on G)
Unleash the motherfucking potential (Yeah)
My conscious mind, alleviates the peace of mind
Ascend my mind go higher on the beat on time still (Oh yeah)
Go back in time, the days where everything was so divine
Still we had to pitch in just to buy some wine (Check one time Q yuh)
Shit okay no time to waste cus life is fast paced
The time you snooze is the time you lose, do not stay on cruise
Blame it on the kuz, I blamed on the coochie
Im taking point when my enemies on snooze ay
Im pulling up in the stu and its just Tuesday
Meanwhile you fucks chilling on your parents wealth ay (Yea yea yea what's up Q)
Back to fundamentals, still this so mental (I fuck it up)
Fuck it imma do some donuts in the rental (Yeah okay)
You smoke some trees just to get up on my level (On my level)
I move lowkey but my flow is liquid vessel
I go bar for bar, Imma reach so far
I will aim for the moon and I shoot for the stars (Shoot for the stars OG)
Still guns go ablaze when I move is catastrophe (Uh huh)
Im gonna live my life this aint no fantasy
The conscious of mind and the soul of the grind
Had to put in the time had to put y'all in line
We flying high, flying high, living life to the fullest
Unsure of the future but we still move so foolish
Unwind the days of regret and lately all
We've been dealing is the pain that we can't forget
Im seeing static, im going for the kill im automatic
I'll let you slide once im kind you can call me sympathetic
I find it kinda pathetic how you need others acknowledgement
Just to get up and feel the presence of your own prominence
Chill on me still I flow so free (Yeah say my name, Oh yeah)
Flacka on the beat, I settle as a G (Thats that OG cuh!)
Im rocking on the mic, im screaming Oh jeez!
Im a super being, testing the limits while you fuckers fleeing
Conscious awakening the tea is that im full of dreaming
The K I D was lost just like the days when he was fiending
But now he's craving for far more better things and shit worth living
All the time he regrets the chances of achieving, still
I got the power still, and everyday is getting louder still
When im preaching give me room for my rhymes to spill
For my rhymes to kill, shit, been a minute since I walk by
Let me remind you I am real
I got a lotta things to see, I got my life way ahead of me
I got a lotta things to see, I got my life way ahead of me
I got a lotta things to see, I got my life way ahead of me
I got a lotta things to see, I got my life way ahead of me