[Verse 1]
Zoned out
Fly scrapers lifted on dubs, grill like teeth when the chromes out
Eat your heart out.- As a kid, never saw much
Other than struggling and football when I got up
In age, fears for injuries, “Calm down momma I’m a baller”
Mind of a genius like father
Reckless acts got them green backs moving farther
Still wet. No matter a drought, still got water
No time for bullshit, thoughts all over
Absent mind cause the spirit’s taking time to wander nigga
Hear my lyrics, take a pause to ponder
See the sounds off a bong rip ganja, that’s proper
Chilling on the couch with the TV blasting images
Catch the flow in each of my appendages
Cut the volume, turn the music up, now you’re really listenin’
Now it’s feeling more than rhythmic

[Hook]
I’m on one, nah
On two, on three, yeah
On four on five
Getting drunk getting high

[Verse 2]
They can’t slow me down, all they can do is say no
But you see me burning dro with the family on the road
It’s the mother fucking legend in case you ain’t already know
Ain’t sure what it’s time to do, just go where they tell me go
Them all my niggas, ain’t never steered me wrong
Any minute paper chasing when I’m on the dolo
Heavy on the grind but that paper coming slow
Watch him step it up a level they ain’t seen before
My music all good but I ain’t signed to Kanye
Hours filling up this book it has been a long day
Fuck a fame and a fortune I’m cementing my status
As the baddest brother walking on the planet and rappin’
Then the baddest brother out there floating without a captain
And the baddest nigga flying while the pilots is nappin’
Vowed on my passion to fear no man
If I leave, going out while I’m scrapping and that’s the plan

[Hook]