Greener Scenery

[Verse 1: Navajo]
I'm hitting licks don't care if its right
On some nights my ass slept outside
Hunger pains, I'm going insane
This shit here ain't no type of life
Always gotta keep my a knife
Ain't much use against no nine
I'm already committing mad crimes why I'm still worried 'bout more time?
I'm just doing what it require for me to do what I desire
Even if it leads to fire, hot enough to burn down empires
I wrote this gold on papyrus, I got big dreams of living higher
And I can see them in my iris, with just one flick of my lighter

[Hook: Navajo]
Now as I sit back with this blunt
All my past failures become
Ways I learned not to win
My future not in the pen, but what the pen lays on the page
What I hold in hand is my fate
Ima mold it best that I can
Only a few of y'all can relate

[Verse 2: Navajo]
Now I got god breaking his neck
To this ill beat in my chest
Every morning I wake up I'm blessed
Other families mourning and they dressed, in all black
Stressed at the fact that he ain't coming back
Crossed the wrong ones now they gotta peel his cap
Just another mark for the wolves on attack, I can't be a mark for a murderous pack
So fuck who's the liver, techniques live through their survivors
And I'm stuck in the east coast Compton, seasoned with a bit of the wire
I wrote this gold on papyrus, I got big dreams of living higher
And I can see them in my iris, with just one flick of my lighter

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Jae Smoove]
She hope she there when I blow
Wait she hope she there when I go
With ease I scheme of going global, wait you never really showed me much before though
So solos how I live my life
And I'm down to get this right
Girl you sound like a bird, I'ma put this on my word, I ain't never been to scurred to take to heights
Word, I'm victimized, by the streets which I skate
Never really had belief in my fate
And it's sorta like you hate to see me do great, what you never really saw success in your face?
It's too too late for me change
I mean too late to make amends
Hate the faker friends, you can take offense where it's needed
It's international, and you're misleading

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Navajo]
I put my whole soul in these rhymes every time I sit to ease my mind
So if a squeeze'll make me bleed I'll live forever through these lines
No more dimes deep in my pockets
No canines blocking my profits
I'll make my wages on stages, this way the jakes can't stop it
I was in the pits, my life was forfeit
Where the jackals dwell, a hell made by self
Headed for a cell was born to rebel, so I found my own ways to prevail
When I write this gold on papyrus, I got big dreams of living higher
And I can see them in my iris, with just one flick of my lighter

[Hook/Outro]