Letra

Think i fell out with the masons Illuminati in the space ship Chester watson takin day trips Seeing people change faces Wouldn't wanna trade places Anyone under sun got a day win It might make sense It aint black and white man we in the grey Makin money aint a phase for me N***s makin money sleep with way honeys Silver surfer I be catchin waves Twistin sticky rolling haze with me Stuffing grabba splif into the J Cactus farms got me faded And I still got one inside the chamber Blowin 36 wutangin and a dirty stick a N*** aim with Might put thirty chickens in the safe Early wisdom from a sage Nu age im in new balance And I come to life when the moon out When the sun rise i'm a new mountain And i'm writing spells got the wolves howlin On another level 'nother couple thousand Couldn't fumble nuthin had to double down And i'm burstin bubbles when i'm in the crowd N***s gotta huddle just to take me down I'm a supervillain eatin kung pao chickin Superstitious evil eye grippin Eucalyptus tea sippin minty It feel religious how the night ending Its vintage Think I fell out with the masons Illuminati in the spaceship Chester watson taking day trips Somewhere foreign where you see me at In the tropics eatin aphrodisiacs Dolo smokin I dont needa pass Hit a new location where the reefer at All the commotion ima see through that This is third eye music Leaking glass fluid How did I do it peep the stats Bouta triple lapse see me sweeping past Joe nora on the instrumental And this a hot ass beat clap I just want respect I don't need daps When the weed sticky like tree sap I show up collect and then I leave out Rollin reckless in the golden necklace Had to triple up I got three now Watching hin stars from a beach house I been layin low and in the cut for a while So sorry if you ever reached out I was off the grid in the treehouse Align with the gods im at peace now
Writer(s): Josef Emil Nygaard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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