[Intro]
Free your mind...
I got this
[Verse 1]
I'm from the era of the soulless
Teens growing up goalless
So we find comfort in weed, pills and Coronas
Screaming "fuck friends" but point the finger at loners
Gold chain, bonus, I don't mind me some owners
My home is, wherever my particular zone is
I smoke with my Patronus
Never stress the opponents
Niggas is rodents, kill 'em, savour the moments
Here's my condolence, toast to my purple solvents
As days go by
We pay no mind, but
For some reason it done played on mine
My teacher wished that I just stayed on time, but
I'm sorry Miss I gotta save mankind
[Hook]
As I light this blunt
All this bullshits coming to the front
'Cos these serpents wearing clothes
And they sided with the hoes
That's why I be with my niggas from the jump
Where my trill bitches?
And where's the real niggas?
Show them mahfuckas we ain't gotta kill niggas (x2)
[Verse 2]
You're too focused on Zimmerman, boy I warned ya
Don't you know the state just admitted to killing Dorner?
I ain't into politics, I just thought to inform ya
But still I'd rather swap LDN for some California
Bad B, without T, she wouldn't be
Slow down girl, you almost look good as me
We would talk about the mind, the pineal and the chi
Watch the view under the pine, she roll me a lil' tree, wait
Excuse my mirage, we gotta dream large
'Cos I ain't tryna be a bonus for the judge and the sarge
It's hot as hell out here, Satan in charge
Niggas wanna be in Paris, without earning fromage
[Hook]
[Outro]
Mirage was produced by Madlib.