[Intro] Free fall I love it when it rains I got mudstained shoes on These my motherfucking Monday blues yall Fuck you [Verse1] Look Im blunted by myself at the bus stop Got a hot box of ten dollar teriyaki Corporate cornbread boys still staring at me Jealous cause Im baked and they aint Baked and they aint I dont care at all Saw it in the tarot cards Laughing at the cops never paranoid Helicopter chopping up above me Never busted fuck a budget Ima get it if I want it Yeah Memoirs of the hunted Im grown and Im gunning Look around the city I could tear it down And I put that shit on everything I care about I cherish every hour at my parents house I double dog dare you to doubt My hearts on the sleeve of my gown Ima sleep in my sound Dig deep never drown I just spit like no teeth in my mouth Im leaving the ground Im chiefing that screaming and shout I frequent the clouds The bus like three minutes out No deceit in my smile Im a seed let me sprout Cause I be what Im bout We all tryna drink in the drought And Im just at the bus stop My mouth hella dry I look to my left Look to my right [Chorus] And I pull out the Nantucket Nectar Drank I play my hand to perfection Yeah I do I got that Nantucket Nectar You know I got the juice Yo I got the Nantucket Nectar Drank I play my hand to perfection I got the Nantucket Nectar You know I got the juice Yo I got the Nantucket Nectar Drank I play my hand to perfection I got the Nantucket Nectar You know I got the juice Yo I got the Nantucket Nectar Yah I play my hand to perfection I got the Nantucket Nectar drank You know I got the juice [Verse2] They been waiting on the drop I been aiming at myself Cause everybody else busy aiming at the top But the game aint real I realized I just gotta share this feeling for my health And I cant keep it down while they kill us with the wealth No help for the hopeless we living in a cage Ya lies leave a blemish on your face Im just waiting on the bus, woke Getting paid but the paper never been enough though Puff dro til the blunts roached Wonder what the fuck we run for I unload the lines out my mind Still biding time got her biting her lip She vibing and shit My environment lit Nothing higher than this Im a spider she look in my eyes and get sick Im beside myself Im high as hell Im flying well My pilot skills remind me life is real I bite the pill The bus pull up I stomp the blunt I grab my lunch and find a place to sit Then I look to my left Look to my right [Chorus] Mouth still dry so I pull out the Nantucket Nectar Drank I play my hand to perfection I got the Nantucket Nectar You know I got the juice Yo I got the Nantucket Nectar Drank I play my hand to perfection I got the Nantucket Nectar You know I got the juice
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