Futon
Thoughts heavy trying to paint them on this canvas
I gotta leave a mark before my soul vanish
I've been in situations hard to let go
But sticking with a grudge is something that I can't manage
Full of ambition fueled with positive living
Gotta keep it authentic with every soul I see drifting
From that seven division spiritually woke and vicious
Smoking spliffs in the back so high that angels blow kisses
This rap shits forever it's in my bloodstream
Rushing to my brain spit a verse just to blow off steam
I gotta get it no discussion that's by any means
Hustling in the cold getting dough that's wintergreen
30 degrees but the block on summer time
Niggas scheming on the low plotting a humble crime
All you hear is sirens glocks pop and wind chimes
Long range short range blood on street signs
And I'm folded like a futon
Puffing dank got me too gone
In the lab kicking it like Mulan
No chill but a nigga got his cool on
And I'm folded like a futon
Puffing dank got me too gone
In the lab kicking it like Mulan
No chill but a nigga got his cool on
Don't let the darkness catch you pass curfew
Them goons in the area turning beef into beef stew
Addressing with deadly weapons that the world don't need you
One false move no hesitation dawg they quick to bleed you
The streets are lethal laced with evil
Bodies caught while stuck in feeble
Dripping needles drip with demons
Grabbing souls every evening
Government don't give a shit they just sing lullabies for sleeping
So I'm spreading all this knowledge chewing beats like I'm teething
Can't fall into the smoke and mirrors
Can't fall into the sheep that all look familiar
I just hit the dank and levitate with Matilda
The streets are jungles got you in the field with gorillas
My niggas are hungry and we on a mission
Steady spreading what we know for the ears to listen
Melanin up in my skin so you know I'm gifted
Feeling alive got that drive like a Honda civic
And I'm folded like a futon
Puffing dank got me too gone
In the lab kicking it like Mulan
no chill but a nigga got his cool on
And I'm folded like a futon
Puffing dank got me too gone
In the lab kicking it like Mulan
No chill but a nigga got his cool on
I gotta leave a mark before my soul vanish
I've been in situations hard to let go
But sticking with a grudge is something that I can't manage
Full of ambition fueled with positive living
Gotta keep it authentic with every soul I see drifting
From that seven division spiritually woke and vicious
Smoking spliffs in the back so high that angels blow kisses
This rap shits forever it's in my bloodstream
Rushing to my brain spit a verse just to blow off steam
I gotta get it no discussion that's by any means
Hustling in the cold getting dough that's wintergreen
30 degrees but the block on summer time
Niggas scheming on the low plotting a humble crime
All you hear is sirens glocks pop and wind chimes
Long range short range blood on street signs
And I'm folded like a futon
Puffing dank got me too gone
In the lab kicking it like Mulan
No chill but a nigga got his cool on
And I'm folded like a futon
Puffing dank got me too gone
In the lab kicking it like Mulan
No chill but a nigga got his cool on
Don't let the darkness catch you pass curfew
Them goons in the area turning beef into beef stew
Addressing with deadly weapons that the world don't need you
One false move no hesitation dawg they quick to bleed you
The streets are lethal laced with evil
Bodies caught while stuck in feeble
Dripping needles drip with demons
Grabbing souls every evening
Government don't give a shit they just sing lullabies for sleeping
So I'm spreading all this knowledge chewing beats like I'm teething
Can't fall into the smoke and mirrors
Can't fall into the sheep that all look familiar
I just hit the dank and levitate with Matilda
The streets are jungles got you in the field with gorillas
My niggas are hungry and we on a mission
Steady spreading what we know for the ears to listen
Melanin up in my skin so you know I'm gifted
Feeling alive got that drive like a Honda civic
And I'm folded like a futon
Puffing dank got me too gone
In the lab kicking it like Mulan
no chill but a nigga got his cool on
And I'm folded like a futon
Puffing dank got me too gone
In the lab kicking it like Mulan
No chill but a nigga got his cool on
Credits
Writer(s): Keenan Lawless
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