[Verse]
You are the G pon Roada
I am the mic controla
You split an 8th
But I spit a 16th colder.
I get the crowd on toes
I, I got the flow I know that
I’ve got to change this program
Mix up the words I wrote
Spliff up the burn I toke and
Hit up the church I don’t
Fit in the herd I
Can never go too far with these bars
Slow rising like a creeper
In these parts
So high
Feeling the reefa
Could sleep right now
But I’m next to the speakers
It’s crazy.
My friends say my pen game is high rate
I only touch high grade
And that’s why I’m deeper
But word to my niggas that with me
We winning, and soon they be wanting that feature.
The stress getting weaker
Everyday I’m feeling full
I’ve not even eaten
Now that I’m up
Pree the levels I’m reaching
Pen in my hand
Let me show you these demons
Know
A Couple man griefing
Riding my buzz, I don’t see them compete
Trying to copy the way I do me
If I need the buzz get buds for me please
I’ll make sure every one with me can eat
There’s food on the table
New creps on their feet
I swear if you hear this and don’t get behind me
Then let you man be
Nobody knows but me
It’s switched in the brain right now for the better
Changed up the game plan
Come with a fresh
Feels like I’m calling the shots
They must have forgot
Now some of you move like beggars