Smoking is bad for your health
Im so ahead of the times
Young daylight savings with a fetish for rhymes
Im up while you recline
You rise but bitch I shine
I shine like a starry night
Sharper than the end of my knife
Ive got a switchblade in my sock
Bikin up the block
Dope in my system
Checking my mirror for cops
If drugs kill, I am death
No fear, no respect
Sea cress on my white skin
Young Turk with my rhymin
Father time with my timin
My timin so timeless
Your time is, never bitch
My shits forever its classic
So classy but my pocketwatch
Team Sesh written on the top
Scholar shoes never collars pop
Gold cufflinks, young white fuck
I dont kill beats, I surf em
My flow, you could never learn it
My earnings, you could never earn em
The blunts I smoke man
You could never burn em
The team I walk with
You could never run with
Flights so good and the sun so sunny
Fuck a hobby this is life
Since the age of fuckin 9
Baller blockin in my headphones
Dollar signs all in my mind
Blame it on Master P for gettin this flow so nice