2 Joints

Ayo Smoke, hit 'em with those drums

I'm no spitting no writtens, I'll kick it off of the top
I'll change your brain like an acid droplet
The hot shit is what I'm bringing to you
Cuz rapping and singing is what I do
Just staying true, while killing it swiftly
When I'm gone you know you'll miss me
It's Nick T., banging loud from underground
When I hear the funky sounds I get down
Smoke generator came the breakbeats
And lately, all I've been hearing is fake beef
Don't make me come through and just pull your card
You find me singing on the boulevard
I've dropped so many bars and made so many hit songs
That nobody's heard yet, I never will forget
A different time when I didn't give a fuck about
All the people that be running their mouth
Like some clowns, they got nothing to say to me
I don't want to hear a Drake type beat
I don't care about political viewpoints
I'd rather just smoke two joints

Yo
I got the streets asking "What's the secret?"
I could tell you but I gotta kill you if you repeat it
Immediate with the flex when I'm feeling conceited
I shut it down for respect, control alt delete it
Undefeated like The Dolphins, 72 ways to off you
Flip the switch shank like you missed the kick
Ray Finkle ass rappers looking mad as fuck
Plottin' to stop me, runnin' round with their package tucked
Time to pack it up, you must be trippin' right
I'm in a scream with the homey, call him Nick at Nite
Dope like crystal white, these fake rappers all Crystal Lite
That bullshit ain't mixin' right
You got a sound but it's watered down
Rap labels hire that whack flavor to have someone to boss around
I give a fuck about your musical viewpoints
I'd rather just smoke two joints