Calebjustcaleb - "Strictly Business" lyrics

As I smoke a blunt, drift away, reminisce On them hot summer days at the river We was kids. We would see all of our friends We'd drink about a fifth. We'd talk about the sh** That we barley knew existed. Living in the moment Adrenaline was a quick fix. Mix the lean into the cup And stir it like its nisquick. They thought we'd never Care bout nothin so we are misfits likwe steady k**in n***as talkin cicero, lipschitz. Today I had a Vision, it was about my utopia: better job, bunch Of fans, weed in cornicopia.... this fantasy is candidly The reason im ignoring you, envision perfection In my life i'm talking euphoria. Expansion of my Knowledge like my mind is a centerfold. Do You believe in spirits yo? Do you believe in miracles? Do you believe that I can see all the places Im fixin to go? I would take you with me but I can't Its strictly business though Strictly business though Yeah its strictly business though Its strictly business though, live amongst The sinning folk. Try and do good the Best I can, its strictly business though Its strictly business though Yeah its strictly business though Its strictly business though, live amongst The sinning folk. Try and do good the Best I can, its strictly business though My a**hole hurts from being f**ed by The cops in columbia. This date they didn't pay I cried about it on my tumblr. Sometimes I'm a mumbler, psychedelic stumbler You had your girl but now she's in My bed I guess you fumbled her Stir it up, a rumbler Eating all the fungulars Put em in your mouth, 30 minutes Now your stomach hurt If you ain't in my jeans or in my shoes I am no son of you What you gonna do, when the spirits Come for you? Maybe its an omen like a stale fortune Cookie. Female with a tail, thats all i'm really Lookin for, this metaphor is "tooken for," "look here boy," walk up to a cop And ask the n***a what he's crooked for Really though. My house smokey like I cook indoors Please don't take his life untill he realize what He lookin for. I hit my zob, I hit my roor, I hit The scene, they hit the floor I hit the lean, you moving slow I really hate to do it, strictly business though