I really shouldn't have to mention
That you're in the presence of excellence
I've been taking resin rips
Til I get up where Heaven is
I don't need a witness
You can call this shit testament
And it's just the beginning
You can call this shit Genesis
Practice makes perfect
And I hit these targets repetitive
Like Brady's pass to Edelman
I am still in my element
I just flipped the switch
I'm electric
I feel like Edison
You hold on for dear life
Pray I don't turn your ass to venison
Uh, Yeah we're eating good
Collard Greens, and I don't even cook
My whole team has been scheming heavy
Goddamn right, we've been steaming kush
Got that work
You don't need to ask
My money's straight
You don't need to look
Everybody really wants to get that title
But never take the time to read the book

Yeah
Yeah, you know what I'm saying? like
People don't wanna work for that shit
You know what I'm saying, Marshall?
He feel that
Ha

Yeah!
Got a vision that looks infinite
Capsules that look like molly
Women that look like bitches
And bitches that look like Halle
My bag of nug looks like luggage
This sauce I'm on like wasabi
My bro said "Keep it a bucky"
Copy, thought that was Obvi
That's always how it's been
Man, I grew up dope like a poppy
Been grinding for my whole life
Just to get it popping like ollies
She got a chest like treasure
Older cougar, Eva Notty
Swing that wood like Big Papi
Bitch, It's dicks out for Harambe
Woo!
Give her the nana
Go ape shit
Oh. Na Na
Don't say shit
I ain't really trying to have a conversation
Unless it's about payments
Or about arrangements
You've been trying to make
To get us cake
To feed our face
With enough weight
You could break the plate with
Enough to go to trial
Even beat the case with
Enough to make them say we're masons
Uh

Yeah, you know, because they always say, like
The most popping mother fuckers are masons
For some fucking reason, but
Ha
Till then me and Marshall be Freemasons out in this bitch
Ahhhh