[Verse 1: Mogan Maker] LISTEN. UH. PROFLIFIC. UH. Its ya ajenda its the things you have to do today but you dont wanna do them ya mind moves so slow today you got so lazy things are so hazy you smoked to much weed and now you gettin crazy nah this the same sh** you just got so focused n***as lose they focus and ya kind gets so low-key god damn you rookie, god damn they shook me, god damn they try to take my money and im bummy who the f** wanna rob me on the cop seed. I dont give a f** man you can never cop from me you can only buy this I was like supplier I wanna get so higher and I take what I desire this is what I sh** so fire this is what I spit though dont give a f** if I ever be gettin so rick rolled I dont ever give a sh** man its like a madlib
[Verse 2: Lyrical Savant:] Madlib, Madlib its like everythings connecting with mental fragments, and they coming together like a magnet so I can see the whole picture and im just wishing n***a im not a genie so its not happeneing and im taking a step back and im recappin it like whats happening, n***as laughing.. AUGHHH I always lose it!