Ragin' Cajun

Yea yea
Here come the cool calm collected
Cajun dialectic
All the fame and fortune ain't go well as you expected
Money don't mean nothing if you ain't that well respected
Tap in with the Universe you gotta get connected
Flying out domestic
Spitting pyrotechnic
Money make the world revolve is something I've accepted
If you hasn't got it maybe you can manifest it
Smoking on exotic and my chest it double breasted

Yo
Ok I gotta keep an orchestra that raucous like a symphony
They protect these couple coins that's growing exponentially
Mask up like the Comic-Con and hop out with the infantry
Can't see my eyes through the Louis Vuitton peripheries
Wrist look like the solstice sun it tell the time and century
Every verse I'm hopping on atomic bombs essentially
These Charlotte web concocted songs I sat and spun exemplary
Grammar upper echelon it's far from elementary
All these rappers charlatans I turn 'em to rotisserie
Running through red octagons and dodging penitentiaries
My coat look like a mastodon while waltzing through dispensaries
Light the blunt and spike some punch I'm trying numb my sensories
Biting prawns and swiping crumbs while washing down some chicory
Crack of dawn I'm cracking yawns I heard your bitch sent for me
I know you gone off that little jawn but we got major history

Here come the cool calm collected
Cajun dialectic
All the fame and fortune ain't go well as you expected
Money don't mean nothing if you ain't that well respected
Tap in with the Universe you gotta get connected
Flying out domestic
Spitting pyrotechnic
Money make the world revolve is something I've accepted
If you hasn't got it maybe you can manifest it
Smoking on exotic and my chest it double breasted

(Beatboxing)



Credits
Writer(s): Renaldo Mcclinton
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