I've been gone for like 28 years and sh**
But I'm back for a front porch kicking it hit
Smoking blunts rolling up in a haze
Strange days strange daze
Many different angles I see
What shape is that f**ing mc
He's a bent a** square loser motherf**er pear faced
Green with envy I'm an alien to him mentally
Like he'll get to me eventually doubt it
I'm a king with the words a pimp from the burbs
Shout shout it if you wanna be heard
Ill mechanism knock your skepticism
Off teeter totter to the proton pit
Positive sh**
I didn't even try when I made this tip intricate as an angler fish
La la
I'm sleepy right now but I don't give a f**
Cause I'm filling a spectrum that's never been touched
Dope sh** no illusions stupid
Houdini's getting laughed at ruthless
Drown egos in the airtight chamber
Lock down superglue choke-hold strangle
How many people getting off of work
And feel like listening to hair metal jerks
Got the happiness for your perky tits
Light up the room set the ambiance
Ain't it obvious you're in the right place
I'm the kid with the perfect face
Crossing the boundaries of time and space
High as the Jetson's hideaways
Sculpting the clouds into peaceful things
Smoke rings smoke rings