Clouds

It was all a dream That's what Biggie said Now it turns out that nigga Biggie dead Or we could take Prince instead Guru Q-tip they made their bread by Plying time on this lyrical business Cocaine spent profits with a pot to piss in Their words transcend time and redefine rhythm Was gonna write some more bars but this sample was kicking it went All you need gon kick in your brain Till it runs you insane We all got problems Life ain't flawless Thought of giving up make many niggas nauseous Struggles should only go make man cautious Art the only thing that truly be lawless The message clear though even when you working nights at the Costco Doing what you can just to keep the costs low But the other Nusu they be drinking Voss oh But they weren't self formed born in their soul Their taste be swinging like a yo-yo We keep it cool though We down in Soho Slurping on a fro yo like a momo Stood on the corner smoking avocado Cause f*ck the po po Yeah f*ck the po po Don't get it twisted Yeah f*ck the po po Don't get it twisted I'm an ass hole most the time Yet self reflection helps me find some semblance of peace of mind Go Elon don't doubt your vibe We all got problems Life ain't flawless Thought of giving up make many niggas nauseous Struggles should only go make man cautious Art the only thing that truly be lawless Life ain't flawless Thought of giving up make many niggas nauseous Struggles should only go make man cautious Art the only thing that truly be lawless Truly be lawless Truly be lawless Follow man advice might land on Forbe's list