Walkin on the sky
I see the clouds form
That super duper European Extra Strong Be what I am on
Loads of adjectives and superlatives in that sentence
So even Stevie Wonder can see my mind Gone
Ma mama always wonder what planet I am on
Spit venomous just like a python
Quicker than a Tommy Gun
Leave you feeling holy son
Young and fresh two L's
Lit and Laid back Cuuuzzzzzzzzz


Cocaine Plane in the rain it's the captain
Two pills will turn a Plain Jane insane
Yeah that active
Propane game, Find a match, Light a flame
Point the heater now he mad running switching lanes
I stay smoking purple haze, sippin purple daze
Finna turn Hendrix at the end of this Page
The most creative of the age are usually termed insane
Damn there he go Trippy Kid he at it again
Bout to go Vincent Van Gough - Yup quite deranged
Too deep, these niggas too sweet
Lay em out toutes suites
And I aint stoppin till I'm coppin two suites
SO I can get lewd, crude and blue pilled rude
With your bitch in two sheets
While she roll my weed while I'm eating on her clit
Oooooh Shit - man fuck it, money power and weed
Is all I need to suceed on these beats
The respect comes naturally
Ask your daddy he'll tell you proudly
And I see the kids eyeing me cos they ain't hardly ever had a daddy who hardly ever gave a fuck
They thinking motherfucking gunshots
They tryna fill me up
Where my thoughts are all over
To a land where there's no hunger
And my mind is filled with hunger
and my blood boils no longer
And I'm tokin with Jehovah


The raggedy ass flow


Cold hoes Get Thrown outta home depot
Perform flows so ill I see no equal
Yo generic ass rhymes couldn't touch my lines
Y'all niggas Ray Charles you couldn't see the signs
I'm in the mind of a man gone Colombine
Tempered by the times - but in the time
I'm just gonna go for mine
New Age Gods hear a round of applause
Fuck Swag Villian livin killin shit
Slayin dragons Draggin on intercourse
With Six Sexy Sullen Swedish Whores
She suck me off (x3)
And of course
I got that shit that make me feel up north
Lost in thought
Next thing I know I'm staring at the world in my flow
Seeing the hate to niggas who aint got nothing
The rats race at a steady pace thinking that they stuntin
Ma niggas stay burnin learnin higher than some oxycotin
We be running cussin fuckin oxymoronic
like my flow be, this shit sound hot,
Yeah I know but my flow cold B
what a paradox
Nigga took to the time
Broke a pair of clocks
Hopin we could be the genesis
of a perfect era

(freestyle)