[Verse 1]
No stress, man I'm purging it from my life
Herb to get my mind right, burn it and refine life
Redefined mind state, living off of soothsaying
So 90s that I lost my virginity with The Roots playing
Man I'm booth slaying, I swear I'm headed home
Paying cash, first class, next to Emma Stone
Clear the air and get it known, I promise I ain't lying about you
I hope you do make it big - I got a line about you

[Hook]
Get it, he's coming to get it (x4)

[Verse 2]
Karachi real estate investments, for when I'm 60
Tipsy conversations with two girls who hella frisky
Fresh suit, pussy locked, man that's "cuff links"
And at the same time they say they wanna "fuck" - jinx
My cup runneth over, so I'm thrown off life
I could flow off Sprite, vibe out and go all night
Serve each sentence so precise, so why deny my fate?
I take a sip of water and then my eyes dilate

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
See this my forte, see this is gourmet
I'm always on guard, these raps are swordplay
Ain't slept in four days, I just lit these four Js
Foreplay with three dimes who just want a four-way
And your way is Splenda...artificial rappers
Wish I could lend ya some talent, my heart is with ya rappers
The wine-sipping, dime-stripping, rhyme-ripping
I'm tripping, your mind stricken on lines written while I'm riffin', damn

[Hook]