Can you feel me now it only took a hundred songs

Good weed and intoxicated women in thongs


Word is bon I put that on my mom


Strapped to a rocket escalation to the top is where I'm going

Feeling daper call me Pierce Brosnan


High %#@! munch out like action Bronson


Get a mill and feed all my ^!$$%s starving

Puff dank like Marvin the Martian


Flow arsenic burn holes in haters brains for barking
Steady sparking up roll another blunt

Get dumb as $#&@ whole team turn up
Rolling mad green like a 20 foot putt
Real winners leave when their up

Big pounds stashed in the trunk
^!$$%


[Hook]

She intoxicated from a young ^!$$%s lifestyle

Still I build an empire from ant pile
What goes up must come down
I stay balanced and never touch the ground


Here it is verse two on these hoes
!#@# chic models with !@%!e on their nose


I'd rather twist up this Indo unwind with some Nintendo


Passing blunts with my kin folk
Reminiscing about (*##$es we ran through


Like Juggernaut this grind will never stop

Till I'm chill and old or my heart gives out

I'm a Leo so you know What I'm about
Soul of a million Mufasa's


Go greet the baddest (*##$ and show her to mi casa
Gh
rastas minus the dreadlocks

Bet you feel me in yo skin like small pox

Eyes stay bleeding just like Frylock's


Be aware and check ya blind spots
^!$$%


[Hook]