Shoot to Hit

Good morning, another fucking day in paradise
Chilling nice, got the smoothie with the liquor and some ice
Holly Christ! What if the lighter don't light
Got you motherfuckers scratching yo heads like you got lice
If you ain't about it, better hang up on it like a phone
Hit you with that hard to digest, knowledge to the dome
Bless the progress, even impress myself
Timeless, be the best until I rest with death
Yes! Fresh to death, like some garlic bread
Onion head, layers be the cause of deadly breath
That pungent stank
Smells like you're in the bottom of a gas pump tank
Pump tracks how I run these laps
I'm flying through the finish line, and I won't stop at that
Like the brakes don't work, and I'm stuck on gas
I'm going past the future, until I'm back at last. Aha

Yo
Ain't nobody wana loose the grip
Shoot and miss, airball the ball and flip
Hit the backboard tip, now it's off the pitch
Shit! Walk of the scene looking stupid kid
I said
Ain't nobody wana loose the grip
Shoot and miss, airball the ball and flip
Hit the backboard tip, now it's off the pitch
Shit! Walk of the scene looking stupid kid

This is how I rock! Before I hit the roll
1 finger bold, behold as I tuck and fold
Rolled! Stone cold, 'till I light the scroll
Then blow smoke, reload, hold 'till I'm old like mold
Interesting, to say the least
I notice shit on the beat don't match the streets
Like the Style that you swag don't match with the kicks
How your pillow and your blanket don't match the sheets
Kick to boost, blue magic juice
A sip or 2 on the hour sun shine or moon
That moonshine made from a fungi, shake not stirred
Cut the class, flip the the grass and get the mustard
Custard! How I fill these cheeks
Cream peaches please, with a good night kiss
Until I fall asleep, and then I wake up here, what
Hopefully this dream don't disappear

Yo
Ain't nobody wana loose the grip
Shoot and miss, airball the ball and flip
Hit the backboard tip, now it's off the pitch
Shit! Walk of the scene looking stupid kid
I said
Ain't nobody wana loose the grip
Shoot and miss, airball the ball and flip
Hit the backboard tip, now it's off the pitch
Shit! Walk of the scene looking stupid kid

A fly brother, prolly like no other
Crazy motherfucker, and a kinky ass lover
I wouldn't blame her. Would hate to date a player
But still it pays to make them hits, play a little better
Here's a teaser for you creepers. Renowned crowd pleaser
Just the type of thing to make you linger
Undercover, Master ninja! In your skin like I'm a splinter
Quick to press the trigger with the finger
Exhausted, tired, I think I need an upper
You walnut crackers are just a bunch of suckers
Jelly belly, back-floaters tryna keep your nuts drier
Liar! Ain't nobody higher than the sire
Higher than the sun in the night burning tires
Voodoo ritual dance around the bonfire
Don't try to, conspire my supplier
Be quick to get retired prior to what you desire

Yo
Ain't nobody wana loose the grip
Shoot and miss, airball the ball and flip
Hit the backboard tip, now it's off the pitch
Shit! Walk of the scene looking stupid kid
I said
Ain't nobody wana loose the grip
Shoot and miss, airball the ball and flip
Hit the backboard tip, now it's off the pitch
Shit! Walk of the scene looking stupid kid
Yo
Ain't nobody wana loose the grip
Shoot and miss, airball the ball and flip
Hit the backboard tip, now it's off the pitch
Shit! Walk of the scene looking stupid kid
I said
Ain't nobody wana loose the grip
Shoot and miss, airball the ball and flip
Hit the backboard tip, now it's off the pitch
Shit! Walk of the scene looking stupid kid