It’s cool to shine, but get between The Flossa
Hotels and skyways, lifted mansions and plaza’s
Understand, cause I never, ever payed the cost of
These white boys runnin’ round saying gang gang & gratta
They make fun of the culture, I know that they just mocka
-sins is the attitude, and ain’t no body stop em
Finna get clocked in time, Jah prosper through the Rasta
They act they like they can throw a punch, get lit by a boxer
Can’t take the heat, no chance you get a pot of
You ain’t never seen a gun, let alone a chopper
Best you sit back, and observe the cook, you watcher
Before you get robbed by the same people you sponsor
Hot watta gotta, and oddster is for the lobster
The sh#t smelling good, cuz Axel got the sauce, bruh
In your bushes after dark, late night stalker
f#ck around your body bruised up, and dumped in Procter
I’m too edgy, too quick, too smooth
I don’t dance, I jive & hit grooves
X 2
When the temple had a ball, I was calling for yall
Ain’t no body really heard it cause the line never stall
Blend like a chameleon, yall see the way they feeling him
He take em to the sky, and get em higher than the helium
Punching through the ceiling, revealing what I’ve been sealing in
These vibes are super healing man, don’t be caught stealing them
Dictating dictionaries, this a myriad of Miriam’s
Fishin’ hook, reelin em, laughin em, while I’m dealin em
The meal is so appealing, cause the zeal is all I’m really in
Your mind still thinks rap is only bout weed, hoes, and millions
Prolly a little, dat sh#t whack doe
Get the f#ck out my face if you puffin tobacco
Little faggo not the drink, bring air to those lungs
Idol battles just to sing, cross swing, judo punch
Calm, tall, balanced, a tree within a man
Bend a spoon with my mind like Alakazam
Strengthened, enlightened, intentional growth
Self made successful, with no mentionable quote
I’m too edgy, too quick, too smooth
I don’t dance, I jive & hit grooves
X 2
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