portray a perfect picture as we pass a predicament,
to be judged not for our skill but our pigment,
reaching out on a high road of commitment,
vow to overshadow a foe cos my flow is infinite,

get the fuck out my business, to you im your weakness,
to me your my fitness, just another obstacle,
irresponsible get yo ass a possible placement on a missing persons article,
diabolical from the ground up, that’s my chronicle,

a real bitch, plastic nose, fake tits and hips,
dynamic lips, face iced up like a cake mix,
such a tragic fanatic, shits ironic,
puffing on the chronic, flicking through the comics,

demonic freestyling with this melody is toxic,
harmonic hydroponic ultrasonic, words ending with onic,
can stop me now I’ve learned to be chaotic,
common sense aint so common hence learn some logic,

pour the drink, pour the tonic,
in a literal way not symbolic, lets get fucked 
as the sun sets as I drown in your wet depth, that’s erotic, 

[Hook]

im a troubled man, always in trouble man,
round the corner at the door, in a tribal clan,
heat on the waist, classic taste of my survival plan, 
busy man, an hour or so fo’ my sho’ of my arrival and

grab the weed roll it up, hit the blunt again,
pass it round to the sound dont even stunt again,
let the stress be less suppress depress,
as we progress to confess press yes and undress to the next best,

straight from the west, born and raise aint a guess,
more or less im blessed to have a lyrical profess,
of a black man under twenty one,     <<<
a nigga, no future just a gun,

and a black book with a list of thirsty bitches,
hood niggas and twenty one ways to riches,
monstrosity aint a phase to blaze,
white line mirror and a blade, aint a threat I havnt made,

reaching to the apex of the pyramaid,
risking yo entire life just to pass the stage, of the stoner age,
ceramic pipe with the open flame, that’s the way


Instrumental: Earth - MF Grimm

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