Lyrics:
I see the thick smoke in the air
Yea you know I'm high
Living in the moment man
You know this shit is do or die
Dammit I
Cannot even believe what I'm saying
But I'll do her right, yea my names not Sony i ain't playing
Yea my mind is like a steel trap
Niggas better relax
Fucking mind your beeswax,
Or show me where the cheese at
Mozzarella 
French vanilla
Shorty on my iPhone
Saying I should bring a couple blunts on the way home
I stunt on
These niggas like I own
A skate park
Scottish niggas scared while I'm mother fucking brave heart
My part is crucial
You in park I'm neutral
You pop tart I'm strudel 
I'm fine art you doodle!
Damn, these metaphors got me feeling hot
Coming to the top, all I need is one shot
Call me dead pool, yea Ryan Renolds
Toke bandit nigga, on that instrumental!

I blow trees like a hurricane
60 mile wind speed
Light the bowl then suck it up, I'm higher than a blimp, see
I'm running like a gypsy, a different town every night
Hoes are up on my D, get a condom, wrap it tight
They love it when I play guitar, I'll bang them like a fucking drum
Call me Travis barker man, can a drummer get some?
My girls are never dumb, theryre smart, they are art
Never know just were to start, I'm just tryna do my part
In the crazy world man, you know that I'm the king of it
My pockets are so deep man, they're calling it the money pit
Rappin like a Christmas gift 
I'm a star, go make a wish
Swimming like a fucking fish 
Flying like a terrorist
I'm breaking down walls, girls fall over when they see me
My disk too big, there's a big bang theory
Yea I stole that from childish, but  man hes a genious
He's just like a genie man, I told him and I got my wish
Rappins my profession I'm doing it like everyday, 
skills give me thrills that I'm sure will never go away
Bongs prolong my edicit my repertoire
Man these girls always asking when can I get with ya?


IV Smith - The Purp (Prod. TokeBandit)

Space dust

This is the first track off my upcoming mixtape "High Expectations." I spit some verses over Childish Gambino's "Bonfire" track.

Colorblind (prod. Childish Gambino)

Lyrics:

I'm about my bills like Clinton
Niggas know I'm pimping
Find these fine shorties have em walking home limping
I'm just tryna get the tip in
Staying at the Tipton
Zack and Cody be my niggas on the track ripping
That's just how it goes
I party with the stars
I don't need to name drop I'm just spitting bars
Play guitar like a pro
I be on that honor roll
If you talking bout weed better put it on a roll
I be stunting at my shows
Can't wait for the next one
You know I'm so futuristic, flyer than a Jet son
Calm it down, and turn around, let me get my fair share
Niggas think they real but they know they'll compare

I don't want a ratchet hoe
Yea I want a lady
Gotta get her number, so ill call her, maybe
These bitches looking shady
I ain't talking eminem
These Niggas so broke
I remeber being them
But now I got money
I'm a show stopper 
I'm always smart and focused 
Man these niggas pill poppers
I got choppers on my radar
Call me darth vadar
Use the force to suffocate these niggas that are haters
All jokes aside, I reside in the dirty south 
These niggas talking shit I might hit then in their mouth
They know that I'm serious
Do that shut without a doubt
Never be delirious, hit the blunt and blow it out

Tell these mother fuckers to start working on their flows
You wanna mess with me you  you dealing with a pro
I go on tour, I sell out shows
My bitches front row straight taking off her clothes
For real though, i hear you wanna rap like an all star
You think you got some bars, but that shit is sub par
You've gotta go in on your shit, ain't that obvious
Shitty lyrics, no spirit, on a beat gets me pissed
You e got potential, but your game needs a change up
I'm just being honest, don't stick to the same stuff
Take a lesson, ask some questions, do what you need to
Until you get it, you and I will never be equals

Texting all these bitches
Nigga you dyslexic
Thinking that you hard cuz you rolling in a Lexus 
I'm patrolling like the five-o
My wallet need some lipo
You think that you can spit but you're shit has been recycled 
I'm balling like micheal
My band is on that space jam
Looking at the crowd, I'm so hot, these girls fans 
I get down, but my moods lifted
 Williams I'm pimp pimping
I'm sip sipping 
Drunk as fuck
Yea I take your girl now you out if luck
I'm in control, can't get enough
And I'm moving up while your ass is stuck
Come at my bro
I'm tactical
The way you raps not practical
I beat it up that's factual
I levitate cuz I'm magical
I'm a super sayian I'm powerful
Lay these girls like dominos
Like Oreos, I love the cream
I'm a scary movie yea call me scream
I'm getting green you're getting none
You're talking ounces, I'm talking tons

Get brain, got brawn
Asain girls, Mulan
Yea I know she's a sword fighter
Yea she know I spit fire
Need to get a bit higher
Before I hit the club
Only fucked her one time, now she claims that she's in love
Stay smoking that purple stuff
No joke you can him me up
Got crip on deck
One hit your wrecked
got green, no Shreck
Donkey is my best friend
got kush from the West end 
and I slam bush not the president 

IVSmith561