(verse one)
Steady searching for a place by the water
Feel the tide rise
From under pink skies
With closed eyes
I feel the thick of it
Searching for the perfect song to lift me up
The perfect melody
Remedy for my psyche
It's likely that I been shiesty so I
Stay up out the way
And done away with my social
I ghost em all
It was fucking my mental health
The modern internet is a curse
And when I pass to thе other side
Spread my ashеs in the motherland
Out by ocean, my soul floats among the bifrost
In love with the smoke
Like a warm hug on a cold november night
She keep me grounded like some bare feet in Georgia clay
Run in it through my toes and feel my woes disintegrate
I'm feeling great, just call me
Slippin' Jimmy
Might slip a mickey to Howard
Within an hour the wire from Walter White finna kick in
Harder than 3 tabs in a blunt
Born in the dark of the lion's den
I run with the kings
Saw an angel and the devil in my best friends
Never got the message in full
Shippuden timeskip later
Took a couple years to mellow out
No Robert but the bars are up to Parr like I'm at Helen house
Deep within my heart it's fuck a deal, ain't never selling out
Glad I took the time to hone my craft

(verse two)
All I really need is a good woman and some wisdom
She a saucy little pothead
Smoke a spliff some
Something turn awry then she don't need no one to fix it
She bout her business
Not the type to hang with the other bitches
She quick in the cover of night
Off of the skateboards we sail away
Dancing by myself 'cuz I been holding out my hand for too long
I don't wanna be a soldier no more
I'm just tryna plant a seed for the garden
Im off the chronic so pardon the jargon
I'm partially jaded
Constantly faded
Sharpen the blade and go to work like a spartan
The lonely martian who guarding the gate
Pop out to the fragrance of broken branches
Dogwood sawdust got me drugged out
Left the fucking pills in the past
But still might lift me up a bottle every couple months
I don't really drink tho
I'll just smoke a blunt or five
Bloodshot eyes
And every time I think I wrote my best line
I hear a rhyme that make me think my life
Over
It's back to the drawing board
I'm coming for em
Haile Selassie I
Word to Empress Mennen
Channel the lesson in the legend of rap
Back with the battle tactics
Woke up feeling confident
Only to reap the consequence of 18 years
I fucking
Hate these tears
But clarity's best
After the rain and the downpour has washed away all the pain and regret
And i done lost so much fucking weight
They thought I was back on them cigarettes
And they ain't even seen me yet
I say they ain't even seen me yet
Word up
1226 little bitch
The New Age Rebellion is here
And we ain't going nowhere