Callon B x sIMple - Codex lyrics

[Verse 1: Simple] Lately seems like everybody waiting on a Simple verse Like "Boy you fell off".......Yeah which Universe? So you work as hard as you wanna In stars when I gar Marijuana, I planted my landing space somewhere on Earth What the f** are you worth? You can kick rocks I move boulders Holy moly Holy roller, roller coaster make sure that my cups don't tip off coasters I guess it's time for me to get back to this sh**, been off for a second its pa**ed my tick Right back to my office the Corner Store is my corner piece Sometimes I feel like I should put my name up on the lease Rice up on the table Condoleezz I offer my condolences These Ocean breezes inside my mind, I'm coastin And these Palm trees and blonde skeezers Actin like hot divas but can't wait to be back on their knees Astonishing my Godly being, falling with no parachute Make sure that I grab the loot, landed in the Aston Martin DB Cooper Smash the booth, man this sh** is laughable I say the game is looking like a casual Friday Just pa** the Andre, 1990, Cronic and the Bombay And let me get back to doin this sh** Perfection takes timing and a piece of mind If you don't mind me placing all this peaceful pine into this piece of mine and let me smoke Whole life like an anecdote of dope music My unconscious just wrote to this and all I do it quote cool sh** (Jon Y AKA The Minister talking) [Verse 2: Callon B] We to Enfluential, I motivate when I get the pencil Exponential, rise in all of my potential Call on Simple, tell him meet me at the temple Golden microphones and Holy instrumentals All my mans investin that blue paper, we manifesting our true nature I came to on a day in June and made the move like a new neighbor Soul searching our soul purpose till the shows over no closed curtains No closed caption, f** co sign's, you don't innerstand my old rhymes Old ties to the Most Hiii, been searching far but no sign of that Gold mine Funny how I had to close both eyes and think with both sides Dank, I bake and meditate Namaste, channeled wisdom from a Snake I'm over heads like a Soul Star, I vibrate till there's no charge So Spiritual I don't go hard, wavy as a muhf**in boat yard Pirate ships and that treasure map, some get the spark then never act But never that I leave a beat in severed ash with my clever raps I'm forever pa**ed these local lames with no message just doe and dames We've seen it all, sh**s old and fake Freeing minds, blowing brains Big Bang, evolution on Church St. it's Thirteen Once infinit but now a Earth being