Yeah, yeah, yeah
Puffin' bad smoke, rockin' fresh kicks
It's a sad walk, but happy feet
Seven long nights, I'm lettin' it go
Don't talk to me 'cause I won't say shit
Bruh, this fat blunt smells like a perfume
I'm in the fog that's gray and purple
I'm in the room tryna spend another holiday
Zoomin' out, I realize that I'm far away
Hey, somewhere in space, I be driftin'
My head's full of demons
I'll drown 'em while sippin' that tea
I'll smoke 'em out with nicotine
Plus some weed and I'm finishing it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Enemies hide when I come through
I'ma beat them all, I came to
Show them fools my own kung fu
Shinobi gon' keep 'em in the deepest tomb
Fuck all my previous songs
Fuck all my enemies hoes
I'm fuckin' their feelings
I'm the rap-dealer
They tryna keep up, but fuck, I don't need them
I'm here with my clan over bitches
We're takin' our time with these industry's riddles
We're fuckin' 'em demons
Fuck all my previous songs
Fuck all my enemies hoes
I'm fucking' their feelings
I'm the rap-dealer
They tryna keep up, but fuck, I don't need them
I'm here with my clan over bitches
We're takin' our time with these industry's riddles
We're fuckin' 'em demons
