Higher
Yo
Had to get
They shoot low I reach
Above it all
I am the bag
Ushered in the dystopian
I was flipping the notes
Put beats on boats
As I swam through the fallopian
People was peepin the quotes
C know he doin the most
Put the cheese in the toast
It's time to grill again
Guard ya man, tell 'em he don't
Have permission to boast
I put the game in the moat
I float so holy in
Six wings a seraphim
Big feets up under him
In honeypots I lick the lid
Sweet and spicy black cinnamon
I'm salt and pepper to ya grits
I'm the potion, this the mix
Forgive me Lawd I sin amends
Heathens believin they reaches
I ain't speakin to them
This rap talk real bland
I bring seasonin blends
Architect my gifts, scribble my pen
My 2020 got fuzzy I'm just adjustin the lense
Telescopic views to see the steeple tip
I sleep on stratus sheets, and cirrus blankets
Heat wavin my wings catch the lift
I get em
I get em
One taste and you be
Every trip I get em
I am the bag
Had to get
They shoot low I reach
Above it all
I am the bag
I Am
Told em press play to re-up
King Cai is in the buildin
Ain't never givin the seat up
Ain't bout yo feelins
My dealins in chillin
With chicken an henny an women
An ticklin, and wigglin to rhythms
An gettin specific
My method is music
Cairo openin clinics
Take cynic opinions
Reversin decisions
I been it, I'm splendid
See through haters like liquid
Turning off all they spickets
You ain't gotta see ol' boy
Just listen and be a witness
While you metaverse embellishments
I metaphor the common sense
Keep my bottom line under my prince's shoeprint
I got a lot to win
I drop a lotta gems
Over ya head if you can't comprehend
I raise the average competence
I blame the fools, the news, the feds
They change the rules we walkin dead
They at yo neck, they takin heads
They need more drones, we need more bread
We bleed from lead, we chant the pledge
Allegiance to the lies we fed
But I digress, I must confess
The hook was supposed to be here
To busy spittin' semi automatic
Acrobatic on the track list when I'm in ears
Lyrical savage when I'm sincere
My brighter skies been clear
Since I got
Neva drop
Had to get
They shoot low I reach
Above it all
I am the bag
Run it back
Had to get
They shoot low I reach
Above it all
I am the bag
Had to get
They shoot low I reach
Above it all
I am the bag
I am the gas, yo
I am the strand, no
I am the man
And I yam what I yam fam
Get what you can out that gram
While I grandstand
Cairo open up
Pop it like canned jams
Any topic, I'll top it
One up the world champ
Wear my jewelry to bed
I make em tanned ma'am's
Handlin business with Mrs
She get the bam bam
Bout that bass in the back
Trunk is Packin the hams
What I need with a ghost
I write poetry slams
Do Houdini, no genie
I got magic for fans
And when you see me
Don't greet me cheaply
I speak for bands
Take any trophy, I'm OP
Clean as a whistle mostly
Fiend to the keys like Tony
Solo my lead like lonely
Total my rap sheet homie
In goals all net like Kobe
An Old OG straight told me
Don't give 'em any sauce for free
These bars body anybody
Complimentary
Had to get
They shoot low I reach
Above it all
I am the bag
Ushered in the dystopian
I was flipping the notes
Put beats on boats
As I swam through the fallopian
People was peepin the quotes
C know he doin the most
Put the cheese in the toast
It's time to grill again
Guard ya man, tell 'em he don't
Have permission to boast
I put the game in the moat
I float so holy in
Six wings a seraphim
Big feets up under him
In honeypots I lick the lid
Sweet and spicy black cinnamon
I'm salt and pepper to ya grits
I'm the potion, this the mix
Forgive me Lawd I sin amends
Heathens believin they reaches
I ain't speakin to them
This rap talk real bland
I bring seasonin blends
Architect my gifts, scribble my pen
My 2020 got fuzzy I'm just adjustin the lense
Telescopic views to see the steeple tip
I sleep on stratus sheets, and cirrus blankets
Heat wavin my wings catch the lift
I get em
I get em
One taste and you be
Every trip I get em
I am the bag
Had to get
They shoot low I reach
Above it all
I am the bag
I Am
Told em press play to re-up
King Cai is in the buildin
Ain't never givin the seat up
Ain't bout yo feelins
My dealins in chillin
With chicken an henny an women
An ticklin, and wigglin to rhythms
An gettin specific
My method is music
Cairo openin clinics
Take cynic opinions
Reversin decisions
I been it, I'm splendid
See through haters like liquid
Turning off all they spickets
You ain't gotta see ol' boy
Just listen and be a witness
While you metaverse embellishments
I metaphor the common sense
Keep my bottom line under my prince's shoeprint
I got a lot to win
I drop a lotta gems
Over ya head if you can't comprehend
I raise the average competence
I blame the fools, the news, the feds
They change the rules we walkin dead
They at yo neck, they takin heads
They need more drones, we need more bread
We bleed from lead, we chant the pledge
Allegiance to the lies we fed
But I digress, I must confess
The hook was supposed to be here
To busy spittin' semi automatic
Acrobatic on the track list when I'm in ears
Lyrical savage when I'm sincere
My brighter skies been clear
Since I got
Neva drop
Had to get
They shoot low I reach
Above it all
I am the bag
Run it back
Had to get
They shoot low I reach
Above it all
I am the bag
Had to get
They shoot low I reach
Above it all
I am the bag
I am the gas, yo
I am the strand, no
I am the man
And I yam what I yam fam
Get what you can out that gram
While I grandstand
Cairo open up
Pop it like canned jams
Any topic, I'll top it
One up the world champ
Wear my jewelry to bed
I make em tanned ma'am's
Handlin business with Mrs
She get the bam bam
Bout that bass in the back
Trunk is Packin the hams
What I need with a ghost
I write poetry slams
Do Houdini, no genie
I got magic for fans
And when you see me
Don't greet me cheaply
I speak for bands
Take any trophy, I'm OP
Clean as a whistle mostly
Fiend to the keys like Tony
Solo my lead like lonely
Total my rap sheet homie
In goals all net like Kobe
An Old OG straight told me
Don't give 'em any sauce for free
These bars body anybody
Complimentary
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Wells
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