MSG

[Verse 1]
Not, gonna stop until I get some
Money for my momma and her children
It's an honor to invite you into the vision
Dalai Lama the peace and always working with reason
You don't have the answers I just smile and nod
Fucking with some demons bitch I don't need a god
I've been working weening off a b full of pot
I got strings to pull and I'm thicken the plot
Eh, shits getting eerie Im asking siri (ah, yeah)
How to get to the stars she working on some theories
In the meantime got some green so I been high
Making projects writing songs and they been fly
I don't know what they fucking want from me
So I'm giving them me and some more of me
I don't need your opinions but they are warranted
I can flip a tradition and make it born again
Uh, nothing guaranteed
So I double bet my life and shoot for anything
You can have it if you take it that's on everything
If you shakey don't act crazy there are better things, yeah

[Sample: Method Man]
My peoples are you with me where you at?
Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean like thick

[Verse 2]
Drugs in my system I know I missed them
Everything's so different when I'm with vision
Poeople say I'm different well yeah who isn't
Villains in the picture and now it's vivid
Containing my feelings any longer would be a crime
Countries are prisons and my lifespan is the fucking time
I do it endlessly reaching platforms to take a dive
I knew the industry way before the industry died
I knew the industry-industry-fore the industry died