New person
New soul
That's what I do
When I'm in dejavu
With you,
We can go across the ocean
Smoke a pack or two
Our lungs don't matter
And neither do you
Neither do I
Let's chill under the sun and get high

Once upon an incredible time
With spendable time
I could dream
Without a bitch covering my eyes
She praying for my demise
She laying on my bed
Hoping I'd let it slide
I know better this time
Not to let it get in my
Ideas again
I'm lovin this constant tumble in the studio
Spit out three tracks here in a few
I got my shit to do
This is all I do
In my free time
My sleep time
Motherfucker all the time

Hop outta my spot
Teeterboi got a lot to get off
Too hot for your hands
You can watch from the stands
But this is my stop
So don't bother to get up
I'm in need of some grands
I just needed amends
Teet too hot for you to just stick out your hands
But this one ain't much compared to what's up
So lemme just give Zatch the stand

Same ol person same mistakes, but I learned to curve the fakes
NPC's that pocket cheese
Impersonate like parrot beaks
I prefer to walk that road that's long and so damn personal
Shit stains on yo carpet fool you caught up in that vertical

1080p you caught in that vision
List yo shit it turn up missing
Should of turned you in for bitching
Cracked out rappers done dismissed em
Heard my beats all echo hills
That pack rat wears ol bloody heels
Dorothy with yo doggo eyesight
Black and white that's good bye night night

Heard you bumming off yo girl your lazy ass can't do the work
Trap rappers all acting like they don't cap when they write a verse
The trojan horse the fall of Troy
No picking up where they left soil
This hunting ground is fucking spoiled
Tell this brat his dreams are foiled

No music no life bet you make it happen this year
Getting close that was months ago
Years ago that you dropped a dro
Tracks you've dropped have been getting old
Taking longer producer post
Knock on it
I be breaking doors
Not the same it was before