N.a.S.A

Niggas know the name call me, hey you! Don't take that shit in vain like my prophet Jesus I'm a new age nigga, quiet shit no news Im raising up indigos setting minds on the loose I spit no stupid shit in my lyrics straight truth I'm painting the city right around making moves I'm putting in work in overtime while they snooze Been rapping a year but what it sound like to you? A nigga been blessed since he came out the womb Now the world blessed too cause I'm the influence Tuned with the truth kick knowledge in the booth And the streets with the Gs and real niggas salute Do it for the stars, aligning on planet X Never had a plan B, I always knew I was next Flex now them haters upset throw the checks, Cause I team full of architects You know the world of haters man don't worry about em get lit I made another song for them smokers dogs, So proceed to spark up your shit! I dedicate this to elevated send praises round to my king I put it down for them golden souls You know what I represent. Lords of the bush, fuck that Chistos meditate open eyes spit it all in the booth Smoking on real strong might be foreign to you Beast coast at the to be to you Rebirth of my soul, my cock is all new Nigga, the real thing is a cock Niggas think I'm insane in they souls the refuse Mind trapped like a slave then my songs they for you! Staring at the world from my rear view Cause I'm like a superhero Spitting, uplifting my fucking pears Dude leading by example only way you can fool Mind full of data let it spill out in a vacant booth Food that will try the gods we too sharp Blind niggas couldn't recognize the true art I figured out the source resides within the heart My niggas here to pesticide your buds down! You know the world of haters man don't worry about em get lit I made another song for them smokers dogs, So proceed to spark up your shit! I dedicate this to elevated send praises round to my king I put it down for them golden souls You know what I represent. Repping up for the light You know them sparks unite when I write. Hop on my herb shuttle take flight And spit that magic hitting the mic Hold up! Spitting straight facts til the dumb niggas listen While the gods in town better reach up for the ceiling with My Jason mask cause we gotta make a killing Using two eyes nigga then you ain't really livin'! Born in this world with a heart full of gold Gold crown on my mind can't tame my soul Blow loud all the time change I know Still keep it G like a fucking diamond do Take a hit of weed see it from an astral view As were tossing with demons, I fly past We coming at you don't feel us then move To a city full of liars, cause youre saying that truth! You know the world of haters man don't worry about em get lit I made another song for them smokers dogs, So proceed to spark up your shit! I dedicate this to elevated send praises round to my king I put it down for them golden souls You know what I represent. Im rolling up and Im floating up and I'm bout to smoke again Blowing OG that potent green spark another up cause we win Rest in peace to my nigga Steez Dont worry bout it, get lit! Roll another up for my nigga, dawg