I sit back, smoke a spliff and start a rhyme
thinkin' back on the harder times
when i was startin to climb the ladder to success
now I'm adding up the victories, minus the losses
what's the cost, what's the debt
I'ma get it all back, plus the interest
the minute that I get the opportunity I take it
can't wait for shit to happen on your own you gotta make it
critical minds minimize the mistakes made, i take aim
shoot for the stars or even higher in this space age
I shape shift thoughts you kick rocks,
my hip-hop, get's lots of props
when I'm walkin down the block people approach me
some just smile and nod like they know
some say they been down for life, like they my only homies
I'm partial to the phonyness I only spit for real heads
don't like shit talk bout hip-hop if you feel that it's dead
turn off the mainstream and dig your head underground
gauranteed you'll fall in love with this sound
We don't need to fake it, yo we do this on our own
bust rhymes, bust flows man you already know
I got my boys in the back and we blazin that dro
gettin' high as a motherfucka oh thats fo sho
x2
yo i smoke lots, got girls that give the perfect blow jobs
I'm my home we got snow that causes road blocks
be stuck puffin' on a bowl gettin' dome in the driver seat
you ain't as high as me, I got all kinds of varieties
find me crackin open back woods, laughin, smokin that good
when you're done go and pass the smoke and rap good
on the microphone don't choke at all
I'm known to get the crowd to bounce like a basektball player wearin overalls
i show you all the protocol focussed on the top spot
my hope it that you know it alls, notice that I'll not stop
I got the motivation, no ones standin' in my way
went and smoked with satan now the devils standin' at bay
I gave him red eyes to match his skin
I'm on a path to get mine, while you're stuck up in a labrinyth
life is yours to make it don't get mad at it
I bring to life what I write, i go and say it, cause I imagined it
life ain't about what happens it's what your reaction is
I only made it this far cause I never stopped practisin
We don't need to fake it, yo we do this on our own
bust rhymes, bust flows man you already know
I got my boys in the back and we blazin that dro
gettin' high as a motherfucka oh thats fo sho
x2
ayo, I go on road trips
from the Atlantic all the way to the Pacific ocean
sparkin' the spliffs that I'm rollin
hold the wheel with one hand, smokin with the other
passin' off the spliff to my brotha Moka Only
hold it down, yo we roll into your town
I learned how to rock a crowd, ye he showed me how
now I'm growin' up I bet he proud
just happy that he never let me down we do it together
travel in any weather, it's Canada pack a heavy sweater
and I be ready with the dress shirt, lookin' all fresh, word
well seasoned vet I'm blessed to be working with an expert
yes, we're conquering the scene,
holler if you need us to rock a party on the beach
or a show in a club, if there's a bar opening up
and it's not a cigar, I'm smokin' a blunt
you think you dope enough to roll with us
best be smoking up a storm
Monsoon opens up for us when we goin' on tour
We don't need to fake it, yo we do this on our own
bust rhymes, bust flows man you already know
I got my boys in the back and we blazin that dro
gettin' high as a motherfucka oh thats fo sho
x2
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