I'm On My Way

[Intro] Yeah, you know who it is Chief Chill This some feel good shit right here Couple Blunts Rolled, Maybe A J or Two [Verse 1: Chief Chill] Writing makes a chief Feel free Smoking On the summer breeze Conditioning my flow Call it antifreeze My dreams are more Like wishes So I prefer To call em fantasies Imagine me Freshman front cover of a magazine A section On why The windy city kid So raw I might be kinda short But my swagg Is Dwight Howard tall I'm livin my rapper movie So will I rise or will I fall Promoting all day online Just waiting for a call I'm the games smartest rapper I just happen to be a slacker Lil b is based god So you can call me pastor My dad didn't die So why is that I'm a bastard I'm sorry I'm kinda plastered In other words I'm drunk And I prefer my weeds name To end in a skunk Thousand dead feelings I just throw em in the trunk In back of a long line So who am I to front I'm just waitin for my turn Like rotation on the blunt Yeah, It's Chief Chill I'm Just Chillin Wit' My Boys We're in the Dirty D Shoutout to all my boys in West Lawn and Beverly Maybe Oak Lawn, maybe Mount Greenwood You Like That? [Verse 2: Chief Chill] See the game Was the only school That I ever played a part in Zooted on another planet You could call me Marvin Martian Burning up the trees But never sentence for an arson Star player on my team So why even ask if I'm startin Treat these kids like my cig Flicking off my ash Taking out the garbage flows Straight to the trash While still keeping my eye On the pretty green cash So if you want The super hero Kush I'll be there in a flash Im more chill than avalanche 90 degrees below More bitches on me Than a stripper pole My flow is sick So you know I'm smoking on the medical Money over bitches Puttin paper on the pedastool Fillin up my medication I've never been more glad To be a patient In love with Mary Jane She gets my heart racin Drive slow with Hansborough Im Indiana Pacin' Got me faded Chief Chill-uminati Feeling free like a mason Yeah, that's just a lil' somethin' Of what's to come, you know I mean, I dropped the first mixtape And muthafuckas act like they don't hear it