UH Lil 2 minute joint Rest in peace Guru Its cold as shit in this booth I got that mass appeal I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill I give her vicodin relief you just an aspirin pill I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win They fuck with the message but they don't fuck with my etiquette Its somethin they never get, but fuck it I represent So I don't kid around like I'm searchin for surrogates With no effort I'm iller, they won't breath what I'm spittin' I'm controlling the air, like a Drizzy decision I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision Fuck it its MMG, Ima cross of def poetry and potentry I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say And these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday Enemies sleep, nigga eat with ya, talk to ya Walk with ya close enough until they get they teeth in ya My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women And real niggas gone see they end before they see a limit Ambition, its a lot of people get it And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter Lord knows that four door fit eight women Lappin' up bitches while literally lappin' all you niggas Decathlon em, maccin' on em Black power range rover, mofuckin' mastodon 'em The mask is on 'em like a catholic service People be tellin' me I need me an african woman I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one Give orgasm's to women who scared to ask me to hold em' Reputation is vital when you facin your rival I'm from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you Confused admirers go russel with bryant I put this J in your face get a whiff of this michael Mass Appeal and this bag I hit got me Alaskan Chill I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big And fuck you don't look up to me, my girl is 5'6" I got some fire and shit I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs I'm ghetto In the hood I'm well-o over they head sometimes Guess I'm ahead of my time I swear I put this shit down without a gimmick or lie I'd rather live in a prison setting then live in a lie And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie A couple posites I got, even penny'll stop And I keep put em on punishment they won't ever come out