spit sick like mono still need Brawndo in the condo tho
(you) got no time for women when you envision this kind of dough
got control that's not remote; i think i got uncommon flow
shrink is not a dr. like dre i opt for the chronic smoke
coping introspectively by opening the chest of me
meditate and mary-jane necessitates the recipe
mercking putting work in had my doubts but now its certain
bout a thousand way to murder shit without a stage it's curtains bitch
the sound of silence aint just for Simon my Art can earn it
i mine and burn it cook bars in my verses like fucking furnaces
surface to air--waves. working shit their way.
hip hop will hit turbulence the day i get airplay
turbo whip im ridin in, hello then goodbye again
metaphor for life i might rev it and let the tire spin--
smoke is in rotation: marco polo, no yolo, go slow and steady
hold headies that have my lids on the low low
i hit that
heavy duty tootie fruity after acapulco gold
rapping with sativa's one reason i breathe both hot and cold
grinding while i'm grinding i be cutting while im cutting
i be wrapping while im rapping double tasking like it's nothing
roll it up, burn it down NO. i cant turn it down yo
my concern is with the earnings i can turn around so
while the soundcloud grow, while the crowd round choke
imma go flip that dope on the down-low
hold my city down tho, "push it to the limit" talking
scarface money imma get it in a minute-
underground but the people in my town fuck wit it
for the sick sound plus i aint a clown fuck gimmicks
shit i spit is from the heart, shit i did it from the start
make a living killing mimics i committed to the art
never fit in but fuck it i'm waging[wage-ing] war 'n' im[warren i'm] buffet
im making change in the game and im makin more outta nothin so listen
im on the top of shit no matter what the topic is
soon as you cop this shit you stop and think a bit about how hot this is
how ill convince, the populace,
my shit is poppin once it drop there aint no stoppin this
im talking confident through all the fucking time i gave
all the sleep i lost and all the sacrifices i have made
i have paid, ive been in pain and ive waited patiently
and i refuse to lose what ive gained if i state it basically
Soulful, funky instrumental hip-hop with deep grooves; producer JD. Reid was "inspired by Madlib," & his fans will find much to love. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 24, 2020