Carter 'CAPTAINCY' Wilson - Christ Conscious Remix lyrics

And I be ripping bong yelling long live me I'm too bright for these shadows but they all I see And if I die in the West my sun rise in the East Ain't got no time for your lies b**h cry me a creek You chose your side, ho And I ain't being spiteful But I hope your future n***as know that you're recycled And back to me though I'm chiefing eating Cheetos RIP I be stoned My title it was bestowed by me, ho Im sleeping in my street clothes Baby be my peacoat and stroke it like a free throw I am not the Diesel so I hit it like he don't Ball like Dr. Evil Ball like I got cheat codes Hit the booth and shoot a rocket then I reload I turn that beef into beetles it's needless for you to try to compete with me You think it's a battle I'm just laughing at the scenery n***a Don't even speak to me I put that hoodie on my head and walk up in the store I need to pee And then I stole a soda And I believe in karma now I'm pretty sure I got Ebola But all I know is trichomes and tree comas I'm a stoner I fell asleep alone but I know there's plenty fish in the sea So I'm a beach comber And the best freaks is in the deep ocean So I'ma run into the tidal and get my feet soaked and keep floating Tell yourself I ain't fire n***a keep joking I'm laughing and cackling Grabbing my nuts and ashing this blunt Bashing rappers You actors are actually trash Get that a** in the bag, I'm cleaning up Your sh** was getting musty and funky And I didn't wanna interrupt your bluff but your fictional b**h is a s*ut [Acapella] That beat was kinda wack so I had to mute it I rap like I'm superhuman It's risky to go against me with all of your crap shooting Shoe in to win it all, your crew end up booing you The mutant is in the room and I'm putting you in a tomb Put two and two together, pituitary is better I'm Fred Kruger but scarier getting screwed on the regular I got a pair a nuts apparently Prepared to be upstairs in a bed with a pair of queens They know who the Pharaoh be Barreling down the road of your mind And the exit sign is your spine and I'm doing 90 I'm high as a fighter pilot I'm smiling, my eyes are rolling back I'm trying not to die