[Verse 1: DaLLY]
Im absent from the pas-tense and i'm trying to lack friends
Pa**ing the lavish herb from the left hand, never have Richi supporting keg stands
You'll got dropped on ya head
And I drop raps over legends entering sessions learning lessons
Count my blessings cause I don't
But never question were i'm heading
Words are the weapon
Switching flows in a second
They didn't have singles so we bought the whole backwoods pack
And I slipped it in my backpack
Went to a disclosed location and dropped mad facts
Im enclosed in this fat sack like pa** that
Yo yo pa** that i'm losing my high man I gotta get the mind right
Every dark night it's sparked twice
And this is just some good music for your ears
If your enlighten then you don't fear
They don't hear the lyricists in his raps
They try to focus on the radio and I just laugh
And continue on thinking about sh** i'm gonna get my mom
I got work to do and me n Mos won't work for
Potent Third eye teaching me lots of sh**
It's not sh** though it's straight knowledge
My soundcloud's my college x2
[Verse 2: MosPants]
And it's hard for me to sleep again
Plus the slime in my eyes makes it hard for me to see and sh**
Lo life sporting on your mothers couch and the weed is lit
Last few weeks iv'e been seeing sh**
That twelve j**els gravediggers type of scrips
This Libra's slick
So now they watching Mos so they want a piece of him
Haters could s** the penis head
Force feeding em that raw sh**
Throats f**ed rolling those L's put down luigi's head
And it's hard for me to motherf**ing sleep again
Plus the slime in my eyes makes it hard for me to see and sh**
Circle smaller posse moving with damaged chakras
Mos around the d** like them around love
Round house kicks with the bars ya it's that gush
Receiving bad looks
Observing stances why'll we smoke a backwoods
Feels like i'm in Vegas for a few weeks
We around some new freaks that want d
He still at the bar late night selling white packs
Like what you want b
They starting to realize we something entirely different
With no shape shifting iris's flicking
In a higher dimension
Broke as f** but i'm dressing like i'm court side with a vogue becky
Oh now they so friendly
Laughing as they trying to friend me
Twisted grams with my father never hear the voices changing
But we both still in a f**ed up situation