hello? hmm? yeah. yes
i just woke up. alright
i'm coming
i'm coming. alright
i woke up
and reminisced the bright sun
that was shinin' on my face
glad to see another day
thankful everything around me
got jokes
and family
and smile around my face
hummin' a new track
and a concept
on my mind
while i got a glass of o.j
step outside
in a deep breath
best believe it felt like an oxygen tank
the birds and bees
in curds and trees
best believe inner peace in the words i speak
nature
hit me with the herbs and seeds
best believe i'm never hitting the herbs and seeds
seeds
i never smoke
cuz its the pure i need
or i need a pure mind inside the cure
indeed
deed
so i did a deed for all these keeds
i mean
kid
yes
i did mess up my words you see
see
life
today's
been good to me
nothing's changed
they moving me
life
today's
been good to me
nothing's changed
they moving me
glad to see a new day
'cause not everyone does
tell my- momma i love her
shoot a text to my bruz
i'm just glad nobody shootin' tec's to my bruz
not bein' in the bay got me stressin' so much
'cause these roots run deep and my quest is of love
and i know sometimes everyone hits their tippin' point
but not today
i'm not trippin'
just hit the joints
sippin' on scotch
bumpin jill scott
livin my life like it's golden
yeah
you know
i'm from that golden gate
bridge
got a cold bottle in the fridge
a chick in the back
and you know this my crib
no
i'm lyin'
my bill's still late
and i ain't even trippin'
man
you know we gettin' paid
you know it's still cake
and everything's good
yeah
everything's good
life
today's
been good to me
nothing's changed
they moving me
life
today's
been good to me
nothing's changed
they moving me
you on point
nate?
all the time
step
hey
you on point
step?
all the time
nate
hey
you on point
nate?
all the time
step
we on point
we on point
i've had a good one today
shook one today
kick back
relax
we on point
spit a few puns a day
and if you do me blue's clues to get where injury reserve stay
posted up
writin' rhymes
doin' voodoo
when it comes to this pen game
yo
its doo-doo
bustin' out rhymes
we the leader's of the new school
it's ironic
cake boys at your voodoo
put the mic down
get a p.a. and wear a tutu
a tutu
you got those too dude?
i got two dude
one's dead stock and the other's very new
oh wait
i got a third pad that i use to pick up poo-poo
and i shoot
dude
a couple baskets at the park
with them on
instead we used to box
and takin' stems off
you might wanna clean them
bruh
they flow's ran away
they ain't ever goin' in
bruh
i thought you knew
we as cold as young simba
injury reserve
and we ain't sittin' on the sideline
real life rap
won't catch us on sci-fi
won't catch us on sci-fi