Hook (prose minded)

Not enough time for
The things that I wanna do
Gotta organize and
Think what I’m gonna do
Put on some kicks then hit
Umong avenue*
Get revenue then
Holla at my retinue
(hook repeats)


Odd Insyte

If u can’t take the heat u better find some shaaaaade
Strange folk, bleaching skin like ghost, avoid the sun locked at home, the colonised mind state*
The darker the skin, the harder chances of getting paaaaaid
Mentality of the slave, getting buried in a grave, man look at all the mess that I made,
Shit it’s time we celebraaate
Until i’m laid to rest, calling a spade a spade no less
Draped in bathing ape i’m blessed
Living life in abundance, just shining like how the sun is
0-100 i’m keeping a steady pace
I’ll be damned if u see me running in this rat race
I see the glass half full cuz i’m always half-baked
God, bless the vape pen to help me see thru fake men
Then light a fire under they ass, no cave men


Hook (prose minded)

Not enough time for
The things that I wanna do
Gotta organize and
Think what I’m gonna do
Put on some kicks then hit
Umong avenue*
Get revenue then
Holla at my retinue
(hook repeats)


Prose Minded

Eat something now
Then I grab a bite for later
If you ask me now I forget
What I paid ‘em
If you wanna swipe gotta
Pick up some more data
Whether I’m in Chiang Mai
Or maybe in Decatur
Looking for a honey dip
Who likes David Deida*
Laughing at situations I instigated
No time to waste man daylight’s
Just slippin!
Some miss their chances ‘cause
Of indifference
Gotta put my phone down I know this
Shit’s listening
Carolina certified cosmic
Rhyme wrecker
Navigating space time causing
Star fractures
Earth spinning fast but my
Mind’s moving faster
Anime colorway
Re-watching Black Panther*
See weeks in a flash but
They never lose their luster
Clouds in the sky lined with
Diamond clusters
So just bust it, so just bust it

​
Hook (prose minded)

Not enough time for
The things that I wanna do
Gotta organize and
Think what I’m gonna do
Put on some kicks then hit
Umong avenue
Get revenue then
Holla at my retinue
(hook repeats)


Chef C

Never enough time

But we shine with seasons
The daily grind

Reach for the state of mind of that feeds it
A feast or a freedom leap

Either way you see it
Gotta hit the ground running

With perspectives you believe in
Relive it and give it your all
Every day is occasion to call
On your inner self and walk
Down the path of your passions
Packed with soulful interaction
So that when looking back and asking

These questions of life
You can revisit these classics

And know (for a fact) that it was mastered
No need to look at the stats

Cause ya weaved it in the fabrics
It's become a part of your cosmic fashion
A confluence of contact(s)
A contract with the Ritual acts
Running laps everlastin’
So we breath deep and release stress

Ready for a repeat indeed we blessed
Say yes

​
Hook (prose minded)

Not enough time for
The things that I wanna do
Gotta organize and
Think what I’m gonna do
Put on some kicks then hit
Umong avenue*
Get revenue then
Holla at my retinue
(hook repeats)