TURNT ONTO YOU (feat. Kermode Zay & Rob Buck)

On the first day the Good Lord said "Let there be light"
On the second He made water separate from the land
On the third day and night
On the fourth came forth life
Now all this ice I got flashing
Leaving blinded all the creatures and man
She said "speak to me tomorrow wish that we'd make amends"
I'm watching Road to El Dorado with about three of my friends
On Clairemont I'm swerving potholes spilling weed in the Benz
Living like I won the lotto beyond my means don't make sense
Eau Claire weed will hurt your pockets but I'm rich give me a sec
Blowing smoke like a diesel Silverado at the track
Got that exotic talking chronic like the pain in your granny's back
My money longer than an ostrich neck
Bitch I get bands bands bands
Like the Beatles but I don't play the guitar
Or the drums but this shit kicking like Bruce Lee with Jabbar
Shoutout Lupe Fiasco feel like a superstar
My money longer than the mileage on a Model T car (ayyy)

Yeah I got slopes in my vision yeah I'm melting away
I feel the nuclear fission
As I'm skiing down the hill of faith of my own destiny
The sky is snowing way too heavily
Got to get to the chalet of my mind
And find the recipe for munchies
Hit Chipotle steal some celery (boonk gang)
Then maybe steal your girl and make a couple little memories
She want me more is what she telling me don't yell at me
Because I'm annoyed too
But all you are is an accessory
It's blasphemy the way you talking down on my name
The cops stay after me for clearing bongs and shmacking Kwik Trip ice cream
And I ain't even try
You just jealous of the game
And how it's played
You got shitty aim
You stay chasing fame
Your soul is enslaved
But on a brighter note I fuck with everybody tryna better y'all
But more importantly I'm tryna better myself
Wait pass the lighter though
Cause weed the antibody build a firewall
Protect us from the liars so forever we can be ourselves

Yeah I stay popping the Zyrtie's like they my adderall supply
She sucked my dick back in July
And I enjoyed it my oh my
But now there's Ugin the Spirit Dragon he chugging all my beer
Grab another because this mother fucker keep making me lag
And now I'm out of lands I can't do shit
No cards in hand that are good that is
And now I'm saying fuck it
Proceed to shred the cards and fuck your bitch
I'm on that veggie menacery
The type that got your girl on me
I'm in her mouth like dentistry
While Jojo studies chemistry
We mixing chemmies
Rick is revving
About to hit that shit like it's the semi's
Crafting dishes like I'm Remy out of Ratatouille
Heard your girl name's Kelly
Yeah she dancing on me like she ripping cellies
Yeah she score for my home team
She bouncing on me like jelly
Sorry Nelly for you it's a dream but for me it's reality
I'm bumping Fela Kuti off an eighth of shrooms
This life is a travesty
But also it's a gift we gotta treasure it
And live life magically
And if you don't you get no prezzies from Santa this year (bitch)

I'm a philosopher first and a rapper second
Zay been fucking up this game ever since I came in it
And if I really said I'm sorry then that means that I meant it
Man I never rode a Harley or a car that was rented
And I pull up in the 'Rari in some windows that's tinted
Sipping bottles of Bacardi with a hint of some lemon
Every night smoking Bob Marley you could say I'm consistent
And I never held Lombardi but me and my boys stay winning
And if I told you it was over maybe I just wanted closure
I'm the type to fuck your mama's mom just for the exposure
And we going gorillas put me in an enclosure
Eating on this track so pure you would think that it's kosher but
No sir man I ain't fucking Jewish
And I'm sipping on Hamm's got me feeling real foolish
Got so much ice all around me
You'd think I took a flight to Russia
And crashed somewhere in fucking Northern Siberia
And if you try to step to Kermode Zay
I'd hate to be the one to tell you this
But you really just don't meet the criteria
And if all this ice I got up on me were to melt
Then it would form a body of water bigger than Lake Superior
And you can keep trying all you want
But we always gonna be at the top
It's never gonna stop 'til the day that we drop
Man comparing your raps to FLEAU is like JV to varsity
Man it's always gonna be inferior we blowing like a meteor

Always finna be inferior to Fleau Claire
Can't out-rap us even though we ain't real rappers it ain't fair
Sorry about it didn't even ask for it but now we here
Dropping bombs on the track
Yeah we stealing all your breathing air
Please don't choke though we still need a lil fanbase
Don't wanna be broke no more
I'm fiending for a lil taste of freedom in my life
Before I die I want to live in peace
I promise we gonna make it
Next thing we know we balling out in Greece (ow)