Total Celebration

I go Muhammad Ali I go Muhammad Ali Promise I got what I need Why would I lie Why would I leave I don't know how to be brief I'm about to swing I don't know how to be safe Only know how to be great that’s a relief Showing my teeth She wanna piece, she wanna taste Wanna release, wanna relate I'm burning the base, turning the cheek Running in place Blunt to the face for the peace Up and away with the cape Please don't be calling my phone I’m probably falling asleep AKA bitch I'm awake c’est la vie, oui Rinse and repeat You're in my world, piss on the seat Oui, want a receipt Flush 'em, budget is weak Puzzle been missing a piece but I put it together eventually How do I know I said bitch is it fish in the sea Look at my wrist, mission complete Revenge is sweet Talk to the devil like bitch do not intervene I go Muhammad Ali I go Muhammad Ali I'm getting head in the car Word to the source I am at one with the Force My rain on permanent pour My fever hundred four I do not f*ck with you boys Play with the blade like a toy You wasn’t part of the plot You ain't been blocking my noise Nothing can humble me boy Kompany Kompany boy Both of my brothers employed and that shit is very important We black in America still Black in America still Act like I carry a steal Blacking at will like I be on various pills But I be on point, I'm arrogant bitch Been on my perilous shit Yes I'm a beast I'm a bear in the mist They probably preparing to kill me Just like the coppers be killing civilians All of my problems familiar Told Ophelia I don't feel ya Only feel your genitalia I'm a villain but I'm brilliant baby Riding round with no ceilings Really about to pop a wheelie baby Told myself stay resilient Carter one in a billion No wonder business is building Carter one in a billion Son of a Wilson and that’s real shit This big time, I need bigger doses Split the swisher like the nigga Moses Difficult to role model shit 'cause I ain't picking poses I'm picking locks and if not I'm kick 'em open So many fucking vultures, so many missing moments So many fucking roaches, so many hints and omens Hits and misses, I'm a skipping stoner Flipping pigeons at anybody tryna look me over Like a fucking ledge when I get impulsive I need bigger doses Forklifting endorphins tryna shift emotion Heartbeat like a little explosion Love feel like a demolition Please don't try to get to know me, I'm mister lonely Most of my homies are ghosts I'm holding my head as I measure my steps, I rather be measuring coke but that doesn’t pressure my soul Told me to go get the bag, when I get a grip I'ma never let go Promise I never let go, never look back I let the evidence live Lemme lessen my load Ready my bowl Ready my bowl Ready my bowl I feel like I done this before I feel like I done this before I go Muhammad Ali Promise I got what you need Why would I lie, why would I leave I don't know how to be brief I don't know how to be brief I don't know how to be brief I don't know how to be safe I'm about to swing