[Intro:]
[Verse 1: Tech$ Finesse]
Fresh face, Fresh taste
Weed smoke all in my rest place, steady clouds of haze, ready to watch the days, pa** me by, this will be the last I try
Watch as I ride the high to where I wanna be
A weed head up that's me
At first glance, most don't think to advance so we cut short the chance
To see what may come, I've made my way from
Young ways of thinking, now my thoughts cause heavy sinking
Not known for forecasting my next move, you won't find sh** blinking
I feel so wavy and mellow when I'm hearin' this
I'm posted on the walls reflecting like a mirror is
I guess I shine because my mind's refined to pyramids
Look around and realize that life's arrived and here for biz
I'm talkin' business. B-b-bennis like Elaine
[Verse 2:]
If Kobe be the best at ball then I'm the best at slang
Making rhymes out of no where
It's the big bang
Its everyday that I sit here trying to elevate something more then my fear
Close my eyes shut its demise the evils cries slowly dies
I'm with the relevant of its holiness
Catch my stare catch my breath
Captivate my mind in every test my mind is open & alive
The third eye isn't blind the NWO is pathetic
My heart beats all the creeps into a slumber
I awake those who stand for hope
f** the dope
I smoke only what hope knows & this is pure magic
I beat the motherf**ers who doubt all that matter
Yo' life's a b**h and god is her pimp
In this world of sharks, I was born a shrimp
Defenseless and weak, I had to learn the tricks of the trade
Everything from survival to hiding my grades