Blunts in the rain, flowers in the vase
Drip-drop go the drops on the window pane
I saw, I came, I live in vain
I water my plants then I clean my chains
The slow life is really dope to me
Laugh track over all the letters that you wrote to me
The flows that I give in the game are like gold
Better save it in the vault for when it rains and pours
I got styles galore for any situation thrown at me
Lookin at the price for what it takes to start cloning me
I need my dope like a planеt, it need to rotate
Im on the phone with the reaper, he said he gon be late