Freeflowing just never knowing!!

Yeah yeah 1-2 1-2

yoh yoh, …. yoh

Here we go again yeah hear my funky flow - and if you know you know, don get meh!

 

Representing in the G33 every cannabis connoisseur put your fire in the air and smoke with me - don’t interfere just let me be me - cause my minds been freed!

I’ve been awakened to the materialism that exist in realism - so here we go look into my prism, technicolor dream coat, let me float as I’m ……….

 

……. taking it topside looking on the upside feeling more confident the higher I reside - but I don’t think you Understand,

So I’m trying to stay calm feeling like saddame - squeezing this ball tightly in my palm,

Thinking to myself yeah you cost a couple grand yeah I bought myself a 9 and I held it in my hand - then u said to leave it so I did,

I drew a line up in the sand,

Anyway I aint trying to boast - but I live with no regret - about a future that I haven’t even managed to achieve yet,

But I know I’m gona get there one day cruising down the west coast - with white skin - burnt like black toast,

My shits so hot feel like I could catch fire - spontaneous combustion - my hearts one true desire,

This is a Mary nation when I be fucking near you, you better fucking bet that you feel the fluctuation - This is my dictation,

My auto biography - I’m from the murder capital do you know your geography?

Feel your temp rising - cause I’m wavy on that hemp - can’t even see my feet never mind the horizon,

And I struggle to fight this temptation - putting words to a beat is my only elation,

Elevation taking me higher while I try to tame yah - tame the fucking beast - feds never gona catch me when i be headed east,

I go 3 tears-amania driving u insan-ia and I can’t even blame yah,

In my drop top beamer, bitch I hope your quiet cause I can’t stand the screamers,

Feeling so lazy - smoking weed all day and shits getting hazy,

Never been as happy as when I’m on that king kush - that lovely green bush – stinking to the high heavens - driving by so fly without any relevance - smoking all the evidence right now I’m mister nice guy but in a flash I could conjure up malevolence so I Got ta –

Got ta get this out – got ta get it off my mind,

I’m a ghetto vet - reminiscing about the fate that my dark ass could’ve should’ve and probably fuckin woul’ve met,

Bullet kept from my chest cause I had my fucking vest on - homie never apart from his Teflon unless he really wana get gone - learned from Tupac’s demise that shit was dead wrong,

I loved this dude to the grave and back but I aint gona catch no panic attack - cause I don’t got to worry about being stabbed in the back,

I’m a fucking UnderDog Gotta let my fans know - that I’m truly the best and I’m never letting go,

pass any fucking test just to let my peeps know how I’m dreaming one day of a sold out show - performing for the masses with my sick ass flow,

Sometimes I can act happy but deep inside - I’m Edgar Allen Po soul feeling so heavy with evil and my moods so low,

How I’ll feel today man I just never know,

 

But right now my life’s on the up so I got to get this going - for once I fucking know that my depression isn’t showing - so listen to my words and feel your heart glowing,

Life’s only excitement is the fact we’re never knowing - just following our dreams trying to keep our shit flowing,

So kick it low to that sick ass beat - I got Gucci on my back and Prada on my feet,

They said I’d never amount to nothing dog - but to their asses I was bluffing dog - came back at them barking just fighting through this fog,

And to them naysayers’ surprise my rhythm never dies - and I’m gonna blow gonna rise right in front of them haters who wished for my demise,

I’m a misguided human being not the devil in disguise but I despise – all ur accusations try forgetting about me and concentrating on your own obligations,

And if you still cant handle it take a fuckin vacation,

Coming all over over the place with this mental masturbation - come on bitch keep up don’t lose your concentration,

I like a burger and fries - not the blood banks blood supplies - the only thing I suck dry is any tool who would be foolish enough to try - to come at me busting big I got a congestion charge,

Large - intestine in that ice rink busting out the grapevine,

In the club showing them gang banging drug slangers there bitches coming on my dick - time after time nigga am 25 and I’m spitting in my prime - proving I’m an intense motherfucker and it’s my time to shine,