Uppit Street Sessions Vol. 1

[Intro]
Alright
It's your boy, Seaning from MSON
And right now... Right now, we on Uppit Lounge
Now, check it

[Verse]
I chuck the bud up in the paper, start calling me the bar modulator
I'll leave you breathless, up in need of respirator
The bud investigator, in the stars like I'm Vader form
Who the fuck is ill and bizarre? It's undebatable
I'm underway to becomin' a hurricane, dominate
Got that thunder to wonder the runaway now
You're gonna rain out, I'm gonna stay drowning all flaws
I'll crawl tall and I'mma stay now
Shit, get high of a billy
Uh, lines like I fuckin' fire a mini
You could be mine in a minute, I rhyme and I'm witty
I'm fuckin' findin' them biddies then pilin' thеm titties
I'm fuckin' findin' my means and mining the gold
I gotta climb to thе peak and fly to the goal
The fuckin' mic, I hold, I light the bowl
I'm ripe, you're mold, the highest, no flight control
But laid planted with my feet in the ground
The ganja, the green and the pounds
Didn't plunder, just kept it deep underground
The thunder can creep 'til the streak make a sound
Got a beat and a crowd, D to the town
I be leavin' the scene, buddah, clean, got 'em bouncin'
I leap pouncin', I'll greet thousands
Gon' see me at the peak of the mountain
Gon' see me when I'm breakin' the ounces
Mate, I'm so blazed, purple haze I'm surrounded
Shit, look, y'all play doubtin'
But I make waves, lot of planes up and drownin'
Uh huh, in your ten
Create my own way, create my own gem
I'll move in but hey, it's all when
Could take 'em all day, M wait S-O-N

[Produced by Llouis]