Island Water
Got flavors Crayola
I'm moving that Yoda
I keep moving forward
Got a chip on my shoulder
If life is game then pass me the controller
If you fuck with my aura then it was nice to know you
How do you do it well shit let me show you
I'm the Loud Zay the only compare me to no one
Got off my ass and I grew some cajones
That money the motive
That pussy a bonus
Woke up on an Island
I'm chillin' and vibin'
My coffee organic
I'm eating papaya
I need my weed and my peace and my quiet
I've been in the workshop
I put in these hours
When the going get rough
I rise to the challenge
No I ain't flush yet but trust me I manage
This wasn't good fortune
I had this planned out
I got the advantage
I didn't take handouts
This what its like when you determined
This wasn't given my nigga I earned it
I get some green and I burn it
I pulled these lyrics right out of the furnace
I had to get it I'm tired of the waiting
I did it myself 'cause I'm sick of the flaking
You hear this beat nigga Duvi went crazy
I had to do it 'cause Trey V he made me
I know that I'm chosen
I fly like a locust
If I die today then my life in these poems
I'm flowing like lava
I'm sipping that cava
A cup of that java
With my Marijuana
I'm flowing vinyasa
I trusted the process
I played my hand when everybody folded
I took chances when the odds were against
Got them in frenzy
I've been getting busy
Booted and booming I'm back out the basement
With bandits and goons from the cracks in the pavement
Grams of the shrooms, Vileplume I am facing
Can't plan with the gloom and the doom but I'm patient
Keep a mask on like I'm DOOM or a patient
The pack I smoke on prolly grew with a fragrance
I'm smacked and I'm gone, out of tune with the matrix
Stay back from the pawns selling out for some placements
Caught in the game and they acting real off
Simple and plain, they should log off
Scars leave a stain when they opened up raw
Ichabod Crane when you take the top off
Switching these lanes, I don't speak when they talk
If you listen to lames, they'll just leak the whole plot
Two rosary chains, but I don't double cross
Gripping wood grain, rest in peace to Big Hawk
Lets go
Earth wind and fire I channel the elements
Just rolled up two in an Element
Real reserved if I'm not in my element
But my ego is the size of an elephant
The team is developing
Need a dream I'm not selling it
They sleep and they're settling, reaching for relevance
Higher than pilots and pelicans, up and I'm leveling
Talk to my plug a lot
Don't talk to god
But I've prayed to the heavens with white in my socks
Success on the brain so I scheme and I plot
Never pretend to be something I'm not
I'm pretty I'm talented melanin-ed
I found a space and I settled in
The real stick together we birds of a feather
I'm building an army
Prepared for whatever
Lets go
I was dragon pursuing now peep how i'm moving
They lacking and losing, bandwagoners choosing
Now I'm back and confusin the master and student
Your dap I'm refusing, that's bad for my movement
I'm smacked and I'm lucid, turn castles to ruin
This gas is pollution, I'm fastened and cruising
Flasks of solution, I put down the boozing
No crashing no bruising, there's points to be proven
I'm moving that Yoda
I keep moving forward
Got a chip on my shoulder
If life is game then pass me the controller
If you fuck with my aura then it was nice to know you
How do you do it well shit let me show you
I'm the Loud Zay the only compare me to no one
Got off my ass and I grew some cajones
That money the motive
That pussy a bonus
Woke up on an Island
I'm chillin' and vibin'
My coffee organic
I'm eating papaya
I need my weed and my peace and my quiet
I've been in the workshop
I put in these hours
When the going get rough
I rise to the challenge
No I ain't flush yet but trust me I manage
This wasn't good fortune
I had this planned out
I got the advantage
I didn't take handouts
This what its like when you determined
This wasn't given my nigga I earned it
I get some green and I burn it
I pulled these lyrics right out of the furnace
I had to get it I'm tired of the waiting
I did it myself 'cause I'm sick of the flaking
You hear this beat nigga Duvi went crazy
I had to do it 'cause Trey V he made me
I know that I'm chosen
I fly like a locust
If I die today then my life in these poems
I'm flowing like lava
I'm sipping that cava
A cup of that java
With my Marijuana
I'm flowing vinyasa
I trusted the process
I played my hand when everybody folded
I took chances when the odds were against
Got them in frenzy
I've been getting busy
Booted and booming I'm back out the basement
With bandits and goons from the cracks in the pavement
Grams of the shrooms, Vileplume I am facing
Can't plan with the gloom and the doom but I'm patient
Keep a mask on like I'm DOOM or a patient
The pack I smoke on prolly grew with a fragrance
I'm smacked and I'm gone, out of tune with the matrix
Stay back from the pawns selling out for some placements
Caught in the game and they acting real off
Simple and plain, they should log off
Scars leave a stain when they opened up raw
Ichabod Crane when you take the top off
Switching these lanes, I don't speak when they talk
If you listen to lames, they'll just leak the whole plot
Two rosary chains, but I don't double cross
Gripping wood grain, rest in peace to Big Hawk
Lets go
Earth wind and fire I channel the elements
Just rolled up two in an Element
Real reserved if I'm not in my element
But my ego is the size of an elephant
The team is developing
Need a dream I'm not selling it
They sleep and they're settling, reaching for relevance
Higher than pilots and pelicans, up and I'm leveling
Talk to my plug a lot
Don't talk to god
But I've prayed to the heavens with white in my socks
Success on the brain so I scheme and I plot
Never pretend to be something I'm not
I'm pretty I'm talented melanin-ed
I found a space and I settled in
The real stick together we birds of a feather
I'm building an army
Prepared for whatever
Lets go
I was dragon pursuing now peep how i'm moving
They lacking and losing, bandwagoners choosing
Now I'm back and confusin the master and student
Your dap I'm refusing, that's bad for my movement
I'm smacked and I'm lucid, turn castles to ruin
This gas is pollution, I'm fastened and cruising
Flasks of solution, I put down the boozing
No crashing no bruising, there's points to be proven
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Writer(s): Isaiah Garry
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