How do you do,
That dope *** sample, that makes ya soul tramples,

Let's kick it like this, live for the jives, still tryna stay alive,
Like the BeeGees, watchin' out for the scoobies,
Never chased big ***** to *******, keep my mind on money,
So the thirst is empty, none could tempt me,
Stay close to the scriptues see, the serpent still at the sea,
Many beast is awaiting, summer of satan,
Stay in rotation, i turn winter before December,
In the month of September i remember,
Close friends,
To families quick to do ya in,
Then put on an act and pretend,
They **** dont stink,
Like the Lord don't think??,
He's gonna judge 'em, but i hold a grudge against 'em,
Dom Perris bubbly watch me sip some,
Slowly so my soul dont get out of control see,
No toxicity, living in a toxic city, everybody after me,
Seems like the closer i get to spirituality,
Mental fatality,
Mortal combat these haters love to bat at,
But i stay with heat,
That ya cant hit, this pitch that i throw,
Like water to flow,
Ya bound ya drown, Noah arc rumblin' sound,
Its like thunder hitting the ground,
All folks looking around,
Tryna see if i can emcee, or spit it nicely, i choose words wisely,
Like the Isley's,
Voyage with me to Atlantis, water my cannabis,
To better assist my analysis,
Stuck in the world's paralysis,
Spin the axis,
On my fingertips, psychedelic trips,
Warrin' with Michael, gave me the title,
Bloods on earth,
Red moons to the suns, pink Himalayan salt mines,
Just the giants frozen in time,
Another one of Gods graphic signs,