Texacò

This beat is mystical I'm feeling lyrical This life gets cyclical I'm staying with my folks I know that I'm not broke I'm wealthy in the mind Catch me at the Texaco Or catch me when I'm already shining You can catch me at the Texaco Copping a Dutch I let my testicles Hang cause I stay in the sun Death is inevitable One day we all gon die But there is levels tho You either we go to stars or retry until you're centerfold Best be careful tho Don't end up in medical Your plug put some shit in your edible Now you hella woke Body Auto-Piloting turning into a cannibal Only shrimp bathe in salt But you exceptional Battle-rapping I write bars when I am tapping in High caliber nigga rapping with lack of fashion sense I stand tall when I'm rapping because I'm African I'm only five'five why you laughing you was an accident And I was too Got the knowledge of it and I'm comfortable I ain't mad at them I'm glad my granny told em birth the dude Love my family I wouldn't trade em for a golden tooth I get in the booth and let y'all niggas know the fucking truth