Apprehending the Consequences
Off not giving a f*ck
Got the play book
Take a look
Im slapping on deck with the puck
Soda stream filler
She say I like
Vanilla ice and strawberry syrup
And thats what's up
Yeah
This winter I'm polar pop with exotic drinks
Visibility restricted
I'm 1 km in it
Jurny goin' in
Pressing all the buttons we thought we'd never press again
Couldn't even make it to my ends
You murdered a thousand rappers by letting me live
And while I say this
I should mention I feel like heaven
Cuz lately I easily been getting what I give
Shoutout to Hasban and Local Action for getting me that gig
Yeah
Bitches loving my drive and clutching my magic stick
Watermelons like Lessons
Started to get em quick
Turn your ass to a hashtag
Before I go and hit
Cuz music to me
Is not hard to reach
Im crafting a masterpiece
Holy Kapeesh
Aa Ee
Whats the chances of you rolling with me
The further left
I take her
I realize I'm living out here in my wild nature
Im shifting a culture
Gave her the everything bagel
And flew like a vulture
Most of y'all overdressed
For the occasion
Power with the fame
Comes with a certain cadence
Night into mornings
Talk about Hollywood moments
Its a small circle and we just murking oponents and thats whats up in the west you know
Now I say
I need to
Make it for my people
Cuz honestly
Apart from the fact
That rap is like crack
Positivity divided
Will always be equal
I don't write raps I write scrolls
With hopes of having four finger rings
And daddy dressing in snow robes
With the facts
I put the past on my back
Kissing my teeth while you shit on repeat
And couldn't compete with my league
We swimming like seagulls build a better you
I support Indigenous women and single mothers too
I'm only good for looking and looking for good
Trouble in your life well I'm not surprised
Me, I was doing allyoops in the streets ahlie
Yeah
Eating at Hotel California like the Eagles
My white friend said he'd been heart broken my Maddison
I told him whatever happens it happens man
Who passed me the baton, shit
Free smoke but no ash on my Amiris
Just wanna make it on the TV
And I know you miss me
But that's just the old me
Man I swear these days only thing that's exhilarating to me is throwing my dollaz up high
And watching the strippers go by
Yeah
Dreams seem to be caught up in a matrix, you know
Yo I'm off this shit, where we heading next