P-S-Y-K-Ooo
The train goes slowly
her face glow, euphoric
You rap? Blow, show me! She said.
Meet my melodies in melancholic memories
it's like I'm Romeo with no remorse
I roll the notes
see, dance with divas I touch their souls
with my hands on the mic
Mesi they always say, I penetrate the secrets of the Matrix,
I pet the beat and prep your spirit for an elevation
My catalog a station.
From to time to time
My rap design
From time to time
The Lord rewinds
Some time to time
The folks remind me don't stop the grind
Some say that I'm the devil, some others think I'm Mason,
I laugh cause they innocent,
I brag cause they complacent,
I've sat down and watched the money get from hands to hands
if you ask I'm just quiet, I didn't see I got no question.
I'm always smiling, good mode on check I got it in my blood my pops a boss my mom's a boss I'm Good.
Believe it or be left, because the BS demoted on the bench, on vacation.
No stress.
Got no time to kiss ass
Always working on something dope,
Or drop shipping codes of conduit
though the coats and hoodies
I've been cooking goodies,
Goofies boo'd, freeze
No slick trick, I take it seriously
Break people's realities
Pou trip lè m sou fè wòklò you get me.
I get it. No greedy egos,
the Goals rearrange the ethos,
From the forefathers to the raw biters
From to time to time
My rap design
From time to time
The Lord rewinds
Some time to time
The folks remind me don't stop the grind
