You know we been moving Hardly losing choosing Lanes then I start cruising Always active No time for the snoozing Beats I be abusing Bruising beats like I been boozing Gradually improving Removing rats then I’m resuming No I can’t be stooping No time for the talking Constantly driven I’m Stephen hawking because I’m never walking You can’t put me in the box that you’ve been drawing I’m so out the lines I been exploring Could say I been touring Could say I been tripping but this ain’t no vacation High af playing electric relaxation To quest I show my admiration Toking on my medication Too much smoke in this room we need some ventilation Blue cheese and Hennessy beautiful combination star smoking star dawg high up in the constellation that’s my destination weed my elevation leaving this planet starting my emigration cos earth on the journey to desolation So I smoke and start my exploration Inhale no need for exhalation Got no hope for this rap generation All I hear is imitation Get some inspiration Finally getting bread like it’s my confirmation Play your music I can hear the desperation In your words Talking bout money or birds Is that all your concerns Had my seconds but now I’m coming back for thirds Pour me a drink n then I submerge Dancing w the angels As I’m covered in this cloud So high falling would be painful But smoked up all my loud Vision on the top no there’s never time to drift Never time to stop getting money ever so swift Soon be stacking bands With these hands Get those cheques no vans No ghost writing there’s a bar code I ain’t talking scans Feeling their stuck on the Isle of Man Or like Their Peter Pan Mind on an island. Cah there bars never land But me I’m taking different avenues Taking different directions Like how the dress was black and blue There are altered perceptions They’re following the road of close friend neglections Known for chasing sweet bread kolaches like west Texans But me I take it slowly and observe Thoughts laid down through these adjectives and verbs Through these words Creating my own story don’t spoil it like the blurb I been sipping liquor rolling herb reality absurd Legend born in the noughties Who knew he’d be tellin stories Higher than 11 storeys Run it till I’m in my forties Fuck these torries telling porkies I just escape through this music I explore these Different instrumental Shit experimental zoot please it’s fundamental too high shit this weed is monumental I know it’s detrimental to my mental health Straight flame I’m spitting don’t worry bout my dental health But see me I’m too smooth like olay In love with music call me a Simpson murder beats like ojay I’m by myself It’s like I went school on a snow day I’m not good I’m okay
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You know we been moving
Hardly losing choosing
Lanes then I start cruising
Always active No time for the snoozing
Beats I be abusing
Bruising beats like I been boozing
Gradually improving
Removing rats then I’m resuming
No I can’t be stooping
No time for the talking
Constantly driven I’m Stephen hawking
because I’m never walking
You can’t put me in the box that you’ve been drawing
I’m so out the lines I been exploring
Could say I been touring
Could say I been tripping but this ain’t no vacation
High af playing electric relaxation
To quest I show my admiration
Toking on my medication
Too much smoke in this room we need some ventilation
Blue cheese and Hennessy beautiful combination
star smoking star dawg high up in the constellation that’s my destination weed my elevation leaving this planet starting my emigration cos earth on the journey to desolation
So I smoke and start my exploration
Inhale no need for exhalation
Got no hope for this rap generation
All I hear is imitation
Get some inspiration
Finally getting bread like it’s my confirmation
Play your music I can hear the desperation
In your words
Talking bout money or birds
Is that all your concerns
Had my seconds but now I’m coming back for thirds
Pour me a drink n then I submerge
Dancing w the angels
As I’m covered in this cloud
So high falling would be painful
But smoked up all my loud
Vision on the top no there’s never time to drift
Never time to stop getting money ever so swift
Soon be stacking bands
With these hands
Get those cheques no vans
No ghost writing there’s a bar code I ain’t talking scans
Feeling their stuck on the Isle of Man
Or like Their Peter Pan
Mind on an island.
Cah there bars never land
But me I’m taking different avenues
Taking different directions
Like how the dress was black and blue There are altered perceptions
They’re following the road of close friend neglections
Known for chasing sweet bread kolaches like west Texans
But me I take it slowly and observe
Thoughts laid down through these adjectives and verbs
Through these words
Creating my own story don’t spoil it like the blurb
I been sipping liquor rolling herb
reality absurd
Legend born in the noughties
Who knew he’d be tellin stories
Higher than 11 storeys
Run it till I’m in my forties
Fuck these torries telling porkies
I just escape through this music I explore these
Different instrumental
Shit experimental
zoot please it’s fundamental
too high shit this weed is monumental
I know it’s detrimental to my mental health
Straight flame I’m spitting don’t worry bout my dental health
But see me I’m too smooth like olay
In love with music call me a Simpson
murder beats like ojay
I’m by myself It’s like I went school on a snow day
I’m not good I’m okay
Swegg got no swag