Go get em, Tanner, we love you lots

(Chorus)

Look
Spirit high my third eye need vizine
Grandma still telling me keep my rhymes clean
Bless her heart I hope this one she appreciates
Always told me keep my head high & sneakers laced
Too competitive to let em get ahead of me
When I die pray my music leave a legacy
On a journey to discovering me
Might fuck around & book an ayahuasca retreat

(Verse: NEZZY)

I've been moving in an orderly fashion
The money don't drive me I'm fueled by passion
419 where my roots is planted
Maneuvered through the hoops
Without losing traction
This for all times stressing when the rents due
Some mistakes you can't erase with a pencil
They only crown you
When you ghost like king boo
If I don't get my flowers
While i'm breathing shit it's cool
I just hope I ain't allergic in the afterlife
Starving artist empty stomach & a appetite
Tracking vocals till the CPU spikes
I've been struggling to get this loose screw tight
Still abusing the mic turn the stu to fight club
Told my girl don't trip we'll be aight love
Godfather, hell bent on a mission
I only ask for forgiveness not permission

(Chorus)

Look
Spirit high my third eye need vizine
Grandma still telling me keep my rhymes clean
Bless her heart I hope this one she appreciates
Always told me keep my head high & sneakers laced
Too competitive to let em get ahead of me
When I die pray my music leave a legacy
On a journey to discovering me
Might fuck around & book an ayahuasca retreat

(Verse: VENO)

When I die hope granny meet at the gates
Miss Mary Mary
I made sure the family living straight
I'm well rested if this the last stretch of the race
The imma chase dreams
Like I'm too scared of being awake, okay
Get your freak on, NEZZY gon' keep the beat on
We bout to see who's verse
Is first to being a ringtone
My moneys on the boy
& I got twenty on VENO
And we wonder why we don't got plates
Each other can eat on, look
I just hope I'm still perfect in the afterlife
Learning how to balance
Out my courage & a sacrifice
Never knew the hardest part of dying
Was the journey I've been trynna take my time
But I can't hide it if I'm early, nah
But now im driving to pearly
Bumping dirty sprite, future not fasho
I pray I make it home from work tonight
Truth is my approach on all this dying shit
Is dead to me I'm just trynna leave
Behind a legacy you feel me

(Chorus)

Look
Spirit high my third eye need vizine
Grandma still telling me keep my rhymes clean
Bless her heart I hope this one she appreciates
Always told me keep my head high & sneakers laced
Too competitive to let em get ahead of me
When I die pray my music leave a legacy
On a journey to discovering me
Might fuck around & book an ayahuasca retreat"