Ace Fresco - Chartreuse Lens Lyrics

I been on an exponential high
Vagabond the way I spend my days
In the desert lost without a thought
Down and out I'm begging for the rain
Bad connections like a call is dropped
Demerol to go and ease the pain
Running on a half a kilowatt
Before I rest in peace I rest my case

Got the chartreuse lens
I can see everything like a dashboard cam
On the strip plus ten doing eighty and I feel like Eddie Lacy
Way I'm moving big body big Benz
Scarlatti with the penwork seeing double double
In the paint Ken Perk get a buck stack numbers
On alert through the end of the month to the first
Then we run back up in reverse rehearsed
Look I'm Stone Cold Austin Reaves no Keanu
Cut down the black like Jack no Aku
Switch it up can't be mad if I gotta touch the bread like a cash maniac no taboo
Bird is the word so fly it's verb
Take time to decide in a lane or to merge
Either way imma stay getting paid
Get a Malibu crib in the bay like Klay on the lake
Picket fence minimum I ain't talking about wage
Where the neighbors say hey and the children go play
And it's sunny every day and I'm living unfazed
Things going my way but let me keep it one K
On my cash shit and my Cassius like Clay
Doing back flips flipping breaking backs like Bane
Call me Batman cause I'm batshit insane
Getting ratchet with the action like clank

Cause the chartreuse lens sees all
The truth the lies the piece of pie was stolen
The suits and ties the common men the prudes the wives no point in lies to hide
Who the f*ck approved this
College educated but I'm going stupid
All that talk in the air I mute it
Before I release my unreleased new shit
I gotta include something that I excluded
Keep an eight ball like my niggas with pool sticks
Cold but you know I like to keep it at room temp
All for the fam shout out Milena Kunis
Touch my brother swear to God I'll shoot this up
Have the roof doing double dutch
Then load the clip like Twitch as I send more subs
I go ahead and have fun you on Go Fund Me
Tail end like coin toss too easy
Think I'm f*cking around but I'm serious as ever
I can afford to be loose but I lock in
Niggas been wanting to sever the tether
Bust out the seams when I get outta pocket
Know it's too late if you counting the seconds
Live in moment I yolo and clock in
Lot of disease in the world and I know it
Opp wanna play then I'm smoking on toxins

Without any notice here with rigor mortis
People come in fear and bodies leave in portions
Talking to the haunted closet full or corpses
I got endless stories where there's never shortage
So I keep in storage like I'm out here hoarding
You can look and sort it or can burn and torch it
Pray to your lord I make my presence known
I'm the hand of god striking friends of foes
And if you feeling chatty you can let em know
You can tell a hoe use the telephone
Tell em Fresco told you to get mode
Comfort in the zone but to each his own
Don't get overjoyed acting overgrown
Just a different flow same royal throne nigga