Eyy, this is my motto, penetrate with yo face rumble sunblox,
create every bottle now,
the feelings that we get to do what we
love to. Feeding of anchlers is cool id love to
Even with a drake to hell ...
Rock the stage like a brake, all crafty,
until i cant laugh of u dicks,
whatever happens in the bush took the punch
hold insist, ohh, Extra extra, hear all about it,
Beast from the jungle but humble about it,
really i will be crawling the mountains
trawelling thru the system and thousands of houses,
Whats more honest, whats more tight,
i just wanna write, i just wanna loose myself in this sound tonight.
Whats more honest, whats more tight,
i just wanna write, i just wanna loose myself in this sound tonight.
Everybody concentrate, debate in time, relax ur mind,
let ur back and spine get it going
on growinn. Smooth with the movements
Anyitme sunshine comes with spread coolin,
yes yes the northwest got freshcut greens,
focus on the loving with a good wet a brains,
Big things to look at, yersey with a crock hat,
find dawn with the rod and the hooksat,
story telling on the beach with the classical.
Fuckin dreams makes these beats feel magical,
the wilderness is a mix between,
things u dont know and things u never see, park roof ampliefes
The sample from the master with the instrumental vibes no ho^os when
it justyfies, u get three times one,
the three rhyming width slining rappers is a far from done.
And thats that ya^ll.
Whats more honest, whats more tight,
i just wanna write, i just wanna loose myself in this sound tonight.
(u know what im sayin)
Whats more honest, whats more tight,
i just wanna write, i just wanna loose myself in this sound tonight.
Eyy yo at times like these, the wilderness combines ideas,
cooler then a drop-top freeze,
got yo sunblock yea, stock shoes strecthed,
Honny's in the back screaming turn that fuckin track up, L O O G,
i see B R E, double T, trouble free, follow me baby, smile as the W C
Base rumblin we humbelin with the moment and we,
coming up at the summer, kings undercover fan of the
oh brother top just dropped again
Running the badest on the planet with a four point pin,
u think u top shit tho, ur rimes r hot,
i pull u over like a moth*rfu*kin highway cop
Im on the road and checking on ya with my sirens on,
u stressing in the backseat cause u know u time is gone.
Whats more honest, whats more tight,
i just wanna write, i just wanna loose myself in this sound tonight.
Whats more honest, whats more tight,
i just wanna write, i just wanna loose myself in this sound tonight.
Whats more honest, whats more tight,
i just wanna write, i just wanna loose myself in this sound tonight.
Whats more honest, whats more tight,
i just wanna write, i just wanna loose myself in this sound tonight.
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