I might smoke a joint my mom is gonna be mad
Still her little boy i hope she agree with that
I don't wanna grow Peter's outfit is green man
Time to put out a show open curtains here we go
Started with a dream a dream into a bastard
Rhyming own path not the more or the lesser
Rhyming process stressed out add some pleasure
Playing beats man can't get better
Retro shit i'm over the weather
Old school soulful so cool kid i'm Goku's breed
World cup '02 Brasil balls like it is supposed to
Moves like that make them adore you
Even those who came before it's tru
For a four finger punch smoke all over hood man
Heat it up now cool it down give the shape must hurt like damn
Whip be grippin we be sippin youngest cousin i'm not trippin
I'm not listenin if you'all ain't listenin just not vibin i'm not dissin
Doing the opposite hard headed kid
Gave a fuck less than everybody else did
I might smoke a joint my mom is gonna be mad
Still her little boy i hope she agree with that
I don't wanna grow Peter's outfit is green man
Time to put out a show open curtains here we go
I never though about keeping it real
Till i found out speaking truth heal
Sitting on emotions viewpoint on the hill
Sun set and rise too often sometimes we missin both of em
Depends on how we feel
Depends on who we trust the world against us
Us against the world some bridges to be burn
So stupid to learn
We said we stay the same when we were really young
I got a lot to earn respect that i demand
Straight up in the face i do not pretend
You know what heaven sent you know what devil started
A bastard with a dream man still going aighttawded
I might smoke a joint my mom is gonna be mad
Still her little boy i hope she agree with that
I don't wanna grow Peter's outfit is green man
I just put out a show close curtains here i go