Mediating In Space (Freestyle)

Meditating in my chambers
Somewhere in deep space

Ion give a fuck
What's going on with the
Human race

Face it the whole planet basic
All's these blunts I'ma face it
I got trama on trama that's
On my momma

I'm a president moving like Obama
Fuck it drama Ima duck it yo girl she Gon suck if I really ask
Better get to class Nigga
We ain't in the same
Weight class
We ain't in the same
Weight class
You witnessing perfection
Looking in the mirror
More I say that it's getting clearer
My time is getting nearer
No more looking in my rear view Cause they no longer near you
Cause they no longer near you
Cause they no longer near you
They just watching they waiting and they hating
They just watching they waiting and they hating
If they not helping you with the task
Then they gotta be imposters
Im smoking like a Rasta eating on some pasta
Can I get of a side of Fettuccine with my Lamborghini
Can I get of a side of Fettuccine with my Lamborghini
My Lamborghini
Only got 3 wishes in case I meet a genie
Rock a beanie likes it's January
All I do is legendary
Valentine in February
That means it's love secondary
My mission it's simple
Making music just a hobby catch a body like I'm bobby
In the hotel lobby with my twins
Like Zack and cody fuck around
And buy the building Call me Mr Tipton sipping on my Lipton Tea
Never let them get to me rule the whole industry
Need something better sit with me in the game 4 years
I think I'm getting cozy yelling orders call me Mr mozby
Black panther in the shits what the fuck is a hit
I'm forgetting something fuck you mean im reighing supreme
Nigga fuck you mean
This all started as a dream Born and raised right here in Killeen
I'm bout to be mean no longer cruising



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Writer(s): Jamal Dyson-watson
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