[Verse 1: 3D]
You'll get nothin but the best from me the rest is just test dummies
Hungry for attention tracklist full of get money
Im breathing in the herbal
Leanin till I'm sleep and then dreamin it in purple gotta wake up
But it's hard to smell the folgers when you livin in the garden state but never seen the roses
Not an addict but it's daily I'm goin over my dosage
So much bones up in my closet it's gettin harder to close it
I must be blind cause I never seen an opponent, just a couple finished books life guess I'm the one to close it
I light spliffs and remember when life was golden
Woulda stayed at age 11 if I was the one who chose it, trynna get a grip on life
Somehow I keep fumbling, ain't nothin sweet around here that's how the cookie crumbling
Its some singles in my pocket im plottin on how to double it
Trynna do the right thing underneath corrupted governments
[Hook]
Trying to do the right thing but the worlds so wrong that's why I sit here and write these songs
Trying to do the right thing but the worlds so wrong that's why I sit here and write these songs
Let the dollar circulate, why can't we all get along
Let the dollar circulate, why can't we all get along
[Verse 2: 3D]
Different day same clothes though
As far as coke flows I got a boat load still on the low tho
Like the circle on the letter I I'm top of the line
Just trynna make a little sense from this logic of mine
Spent his ten bucks and he got him a dime
Self medicate and meditate alot on his mind
The situation gettin worser
Can't sleep cause in my dreams I'm in the backseat of a hearse uh
And that keeps on happening five hours of sleep and then I guess I'm back again
I got a gift but no ribbon for the packaging
Just abstract art painted by things that I'm imagining
Never like silence cause the voices get louder
Stress is all I know that's why I keep a cloud around us
Every bars 1000 daggers to houses that use to doubt us
Claiming that we worst enemies and know nothing about us
Hold up I'm goin off topic, I'm sorry I can't stop it I wish it was better options but
Watch it unfold like a thickening plot did these rap niggas always trippin on what biggie and Pac did
No disrespect but at all my shows I want, raw hip hop shit mixed with mosh pits
Anything less i can't let it slide,look up in the sky it's the guy that's unidentified
Write these songs was produced by Navewa.