FUTURE TRUNKS

[Intro: Sample 1]
I can change almost anything
But I can't change human nature

[Verse 1: Key Nyata]
Uh, yuh
It's the Seattle lights, satellite, all up in yo bitch tonight
Knocking bitches left and right, it's almost like a game to me (ha-ha-ha)
These flappy birds, come in herds, and it's plain to see
My third eye, WiFi, she connects with me
At least she thinks she do, but there's no telepathy (nah)
Smoking purple weed, analysin' what my weapons be
Lords of the sea, humans pray to weak (pray to weak)
The realest walkin' earth nigga and that's easily (that's easily)
Fire bent in Ireland, these bitches after me
But she gotta lace my pockets if she wanna fly with me (fly with me)
Gold teeths, symbolisin' what I'll do for green
I'll go aqua team, my hunger force is super mean (grr)
Pour a pint o' lean and fall into my darkest dreams (darkest dreams)
When will I awake? I hear my future callin' me (callin' me)
I'm introspective, effervescent, rapid blessing
Without a question, nigga I'm the answer (yeah)

[Hook: Mackned]
I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits
Carats in my mouth, any day I'm Roger Rabbit
I can knock a bitch, I can, I can knock a bitch
I can, I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits
I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits
Carats in my mouth, any day I'm Roger Rabbit
I can knock a bitch, I can, I can knock a bitch
I can, I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits

[Verse 2: Mackned]
Okay, I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits
Carats in my mouth, any day you look fantastic
Ya bitch fanatic, so she play with my elastic
I'm so real that I like my girl plastic
Live a life for God, but I'm cursed with black magic
I'm my own God, like Jesus didn't happen
Tell my niggas: "Find some lean", tell my bitch to find a trick
Watch my niggas pull four, watch my hoe do the splits
These niggas ain't capable
Talk a big game, but ain't lacable
My flow inflammable, my thoughts obtainable
I don't want no partnership they dazzled by my art n' shit
'93 baby feel alone on the sunken ship
Knock the bum over with a funky kick
Grew up with my niggas gettin' loaded off the cheapest fifth
Now it's 64 trey and I can feel the mix
When the full moon come, I can feel the switch

[Hook: Mackned]
I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits
Carats in my mouth, any day I'm Roger Rabbit
I can knock a bitch, I can, I can knock a bitch
I can, I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits
I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits
Carats in my mouth, any day I'm Roger Rabbit
I can knock a bitch, I can, I can knock a bitch
I can, I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits

[Verse 3: Nacho Picasso]
Back 2006, on serious crack (crack)
And escaped from Azkaban like Sirius Black (yeah)
I channeled my inner god through serious sad (yeah)
And I killed more pussy than curious cats (he-he-he-he)
Vinn in this back, 3pm I'm still in the sack (ahh)
It's bigger than rap, like bear claws I'm still in the trap
Yeah
Ya got my twisted like popsicles (word)
AKs to ARs, Glocks neemas
For all them hatin' ass niggas, I match penis (pff)
How do they ever try to swear that I'm not genius
I'm the king, but I prince not seen this
Hand behind my back, make this shit seem seamless
Know I never sleep, but they know I'm not dreamless (dreamless)
Eye to these 'tinas, hello ladies, valvinas
Put some niggas on your wall, this is not Sal's pizza (nah)
Rio? Fuck Madea, strap a car bomb to your Kia, blast

[Hook: Mackned]
I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits
Carats in my mouth, any day I'm Roger Rabbit
I can knock a bitch, I can, I can knock a bitch
I can, I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits
I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits
Carats in my mouth, any day I'm Roger Rabbit
I can knock a bitch, I can, I can knock a bitch
I can, I can knock a bitch, but I can't knock habits

[Outro: Mackned and Sample 2]
Spin the bottle when you're stressed and model
Got a bitch from Toronto probably recitin' the moto, I'mma
Off the shits
Guess you could say
I've always been
I mean they say I'm the smartest man
But truth is, I've often felt stupid
Being unable to relate to one
Well, anyone living that is
The only person with which I felt any kinship, died 300 years before the birth of Christ