[Verse #1 - Intride]
One more time here I go again
Steppin' outta the booth to breathe
To see the world and inhale the oxygen
The apocalypse has been my seed
Clash of worlds, clash of eyes
This what meditation sounds like
How my soul sounds like
Sometimes it harmed like how a hound bite
I think it sound right but it sounds left out
Peep the howl drive like how a car test now
I been a foul child, laugh but now cry, rap like Pharcyde
sh** stink like a fart blast now
I been as the hardest now
I been from afar best now
I been at the pinnacle, eatin' from all the menus, hittin' you like a senzu, not hindu but I'm a lord, step out
The melodies been heavenly, I'm showin' you all my sk**
I can roast yo' a** quicker then a barbecue grill
I'm apart of you, a part of you, harder to k**
Harvesting the hardest, been to Harvard, too ill 3 eyes but 44.'s got my back safe quick
Step into yo do' if you don't actually say sh**
Lil' b**h, I'm tick to the tock, tock, hop, hip hip, drop, top, cop, slip to the-to the beat now
What the f** are you doing
Don't be sittin' there wastin' time
Or in the future you'll be ruined
So get up off yo a** and grind
I been doing this, I been doing this
Ask ya granny, I been doing this
Ain't got time fo' no foolishness
I'm maxin', relaxin' on my Summerland
[Verse #2 - Kylee Kyle]
For the record, this the revelation, for this life is just the test of ages
I hope you make it to your destination, these days is hard and patient, they high and low with ancient
Fossil faces face it holes in hand gods palms are breaking
Black out with my fist high
No drive when I got by
But I got mines
She fine and she got minds
No will, Retire, Park drive, those pills we higher, archive, trapped in my thoughts are far cries
Never knew parkour but i do free run
Let a n***a become i in my own eyes, now
I could release em, peel off in a Nissan
I'm chunking the peace sign
To y'all, if you disease son, and you need reliving, the broad has her eyes on you, yeah, the broad of horizon view, yeah, the dawn of her rising new, as the sun sets, it's dusk to dust
But I'm cool, from i to you
Remember them late nights?
Date nights with vampires, my empire
Was hot as hell my writer was on fire, my lowest low was yo highest
My spec of dust was yo giant
My trap life was no Pyrex, but it was a sick bed with pigs flying. Now I see, I can be free, this Summerland is never landing, Green and high as Peter P, me, we...