Head High (feat. Craig Hop)
Now's the time to introduce the joints
It's Mister Raw Go In
Swarming like a locust
Keep your head high that Sativa keep you focused
And ya'll ain't even notice
Hop and Mark this a W
Under duress dead prez in 2032
We spit gold and we trade bars like it's 1848
Everybody rushing nowadays but they surely late
Can't even afford to pay attention though,
2021 we'll get away I'll go to Mexico
I'm immorally pretentious
With a Morpheus perception
I fail to see the depth of dying bored without a pension
Need a glorious ascension not the normal we pretending
See there's more to that
Nah I ain't Brady but I quarterback
Pass right back
Sprinting like Flash on crack
Villains attack I dodge
Give 'em that boom boom clap
Toss the flask in the car
Walk through rooms like that
Got the chops lets chat
I'm Beecher in Oz beating the odds and I'm back
Rolling loud
Locomotives
And you'll never take my powers or my mojo moments
I'm still finessing a style with that photo focus
Then I disappear
Hocus pocus
Yeah to the family I'm a black sheep
Do anything to get the boy bands like it's Backstreet
I'm nasty
Homie you a drop in the ocean
We not with the bogus been the sickest since the Covid hit
It's obvious but we been known to keep the doja lit
You keep it comatosed we rolling stoned with all the vocals stripped
And life a trip man I swear I'll never fall
At least not until I seen it all I'ma ball like
All night no matter the cost right
Even if the boss strike
Get tossed back flipped and chopped nice
All night no matter the cost right
Even if the boss strike
Get tossed back flipped and chopped nice
Their natural defenses are crumbling
The barriers of caution are beaten down
Forget it man and get with the countdown
Shake this square world and blast off for Kicksville
Blast off my flow NASA
Shimmy Shimmy Ya no ODBastard
Suicidal Thoughts no Biggie I won't live in the past tense
These flames are from the pen I ain't training a dragon
But dragged in I got
The missing link in the chain
Getting higher than I fire
Like this signals to your brain
Had to dig my own lane
Until I found it in The Underground
Cause they ain't understand exactly how they standing under now
My reign will never crumble
We are Spartans in 300
Like a volcano erupted
Bring the rain and then the thunder clouds
The irony is funny
Cause it's tyranny and money that
Made this place so bloody
No wonder we smoked another pound
It's no wonder that we been here before
We just rushing toward the exit
Cause there's no where to go
Look at the monster we've created
Hope it feels appreciated
Cause we stray from day to day
Just to say life is overrated
And I'm not the only one
I bit the apple just for fun
We been snapping from the jump
Ain't this exactly what you want
Pardon Mister Starving Artist
Charge a bargain for the jargon
When I'm pulling up with Mark
You know we taking out the garbage
And we aiming straight for targets
Earthquakes will shake the market
Murder murder for the dollar
Drowning sorrows in the faucet
Cold
More like Fargo
Mysterious move the cargo
I'll make it through today
If you promise me a tomorrow
In the darkness living like Nostradamus
And as soon as the dawn hits
I'm dipping like the sauces
After all this
Drop mics like atomic
Head high from the bong rips
No surprise that you forfeit
Pass back from the court side
Since before time Hop been
Guilty of war crimes
My foresight delivers me more life
We raising the score high
You stuck low lost in your pride
It's Mister Raw Go In
Swarming like a locust
Keep your head high that Sativa keep you focused
And ya'll ain't even notice
Hop and Mark this a W
Under duress dead prez in 2032
We spit gold and we trade bars like it's 1848
Everybody rushing nowadays but they surely late
Can't even afford to pay attention though,
2021 we'll get away I'll go to Mexico
I'm immorally pretentious
With a Morpheus perception
I fail to see the depth of dying bored without a pension
Need a glorious ascension not the normal we pretending
See there's more to that
Nah I ain't Brady but I quarterback
Pass right back
Sprinting like Flash on crack
Villains attack I dodge
Give 'em that boom boom clap
Toss the flask in the car
Walk through rooms like that
Got the chops lets chat
I'm Beecher in Oz beating the odds and I'm back
Rolling loud
Locomotives
And you'll never take my powers or my mojo moments
I'm still finessing a style with that photo focus
Then I disappear
Hocus pocus
Yeah to the family I'm a black sheep
Do anything to get the boy bands like it's Backstreet
I'm nasty
Homie you a drop in the ocean
We not with the bogus been the sickest since the Covid hit
It's obvious but we been known to keep the doja lit
You keep it comatosed we rolling stoned with all the vocals stripped
And life a trip man I swear I'll never fall
At least not until I seen it all I'ma ball like
All night no matter the cost right
Even if the boss strike
Get tossed back flipped and chopped nice
All night no matter the cost right
Even if the boss strike
Get tossed back flipped and chopped nice
Their natural defenses are crumbling
The barriers of caution are beaten down
Forget it man and get with the countdown
Shake this square world and blast off for Kicksville
Blast off my flow NASA
Shimmy Shimmy Ya no ODBastard
Suicidal Thoughts no Biggie I won't live in the past tense
These flames are from the pen I ain't training a dragon
But dragged in I got
The missing link in the chain
Getting higher than I fire
Like this signals to your brain
Had to dig my own lane
Until I found it in The Underground
Cause they ain't understand exactly how they standing under now
My reign will never crumble
We are Spartans in 300
Like a volcano erupted
Bring the rain and then the thunder clouds
The irony is funny
Cause it's tyranny and money that
Made this place so bloody
No wonder we smoked another pound
It's no wonder that we been here before
We just rushing toward the exit
Cause there's no where to go
Look at the monster we've created
Hope it feels appreciated
Cause we stray from day to day
Just to say life is overrated
And I'm not the only one
I bit the apple just for fun
We been snapping from the jump
Ain't this exactly what you want
Pardon Mister Starving Artist
Charge a bargain for the jargon
When I'm pulling up with Mark
You know we taking out the garbage
And we aiming straight for targets
Earthquakes will shake the market
Murder murder for the dollar
Drowning sorrows in the faucet
Cold
More like Fargo
Mysterious move the cargo
I'll make it through today
If you promise me a tomorrow
In the darkness living like Nostradamus
And as soon as the dawn hits
I'm dipping like the sauces
After all this
Drop mics like atomic
Head high from the bong rips
No surprise that you forfeit
Pass back from the court side
Since before time Hop been
Guilty of war crimes
My foresight delivers me more life
We raising the score high
You stuck low lost in your pride
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Messina
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