Sending out sonics stopping at the red octagon

Plotted on, acres I be taking claiming earth a pagan maker

Breaking every box, Henry Knox secretary

Outta Boston Champion city I be committed to

Winning this shit, cuz my dreams strong and it's obvious

They envious my audience in heaven when I'm on the mic

Copiers are not alike, bitch I went and got the life

I wanted at the proper price I bought it from the father I

Tossed the dice hoping for a seven but I dropped em both

And lost my hope, til I saw exhaust behind me then I knew the

Fire blue, hotter than a dryer full of frying oil

Burning on a tiger coil tighter screw, light it and it boom

Now my matter expanding, I'm big and rare like a panda

I'm Rapid growin bamboo, that's the only way I shoot

Unless I'm swishing from long range or sipping agave

Yeah this the Don Julio I'm chewing bro

Man I need a break for a second, I

Really found my place in the present

Rarely have mistakes when I'm guessing

And my words finna make an earthquake with the message

I been on the chase for a second, I'm

Ready for the race, so I'm revving

Yessir, yessir, yessir

I wanna have a conversation with god

I wanna hear all his secrets, but something tells he be speaking

In his own frequency, recently I'm finding flows easily

Really I be in the zone leisurely

Vis-a-vis to the lord I'm just a chord in his key

But then I'm also the vehicle better buckle my seatbelt

Cuz safety first, bracing for every verse, Abrasive the way my words

Erasing whatever hurts, taking what I

Deserve, mason the way I'm building my ceiling is made of

Paper I break it with every action of will I decide

Head on a pillow of tide, waving the haters goodbye

Saving my circle from all the craziness and Slater's just my alias

Day my mission started in utero

Until they saying grace at the funeral

I'm showing everybody the magic I got glowing inside of me

I don't care if you proud of me but I know I got pride in me, yo

Callous handed from the baggage phallus cannon what I'm packing

When I travel to the land down under sorry to the sensitive

I tentatively offer that as penance but its pennies to me

When I make a dollar off a sentence ooh

You gon' see me in the tv like the the letter U

Really a chameleon whatever hue, ket has got me

Feeling like a horse, phony ponies from new york to

LA to Olympus be listening to my diction ahh

Man fuck these barriers

Cuz nobody seems to understand the gray area

Where are ya? Pick a side, pick a spot, stick to it

Switch not ever and stay there, you know you gotta play fair

And be their fucking prey, they keep you pocketed

Until they sack you like your lunch and maybe even take your lucky break

Can't speak wrong it's like a gun is in my fucking face

And I don't play with my life, I'm tryna say it the

Way it is, a ray of sunshine on a day of dark

But I don't know what day it is, Mundane, the way that

My thought train is staying in gutters cuz I be spilling

I guess my mind is filled to brim, but where my hat at

I seen the white stripes where the cat at?

But really I be off the stims, way I'm on the uppers I ain't a saying I'm a

Rubber using glove wearing club apparel mastermind

But everywhere I go I skip the line if I want to

All the bad stuff I thought I'd find isn't harmful enough

For an adrenaline rush, I see a lotta ass faces

With they head up they butts, I hope they got what they wanted

That's the wrong key in the wrong gauntlet

God damnit, my metaphors gross like the net profit

Like Zuckerberg, Underneath the money tree they smokin on sucker herbs

You stuck at the bottom at least you're high

You'll never beat the other guy standing in your corner

Just to be clear, I be hazy from marijuana and alcohol

I drink til I'm thirsty, I got twenties and thirties

Homie look at the ten I got, I'm calling her Jefferson

I'm calling a cab, look at the puddles I'm stepping in

Buddies on my battery and mud on my vans

And if you catching my hands, you catch the cavalry

Others greened out cuz they jealous of my methods

I got ones on my plaques, and O's in my salary, bitch