Breakfast AT ePiffanies

[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliot] Bomb weed (nigga) get the visine (nigga) Talk my shit hit the spliff till my eyes bleed (nigga) My I.D. architect it lively Cause the smoke is trailin' me, but none of you compare to me It's rare to see me rappin', bruh it's not a joke when I be actin' up Johnny Depp, fuck a rep nigga I am deaf I represent the limited, the militant, and the innocent You can see it's real as shit you can taste it in your filaments Grind got me feelin' sick, bitches got me feelin' rich Cocaine for hors d'oeuvres make a pearl while she clear the dishes So what I gotta flow you don't know what you're fuckin' with Got friends up on some other shit that'll load you right to the mothership Say I'm egotistic while then listen you're of no relief My shades are darker than my Benz just so you can't notice me Jeans saggin' pants low, the anthem light a candle After smokin' something potent, popo's on it like I own it Like it's mine, gotta recreate my thoughts until my organs leave my side My soul and body frozen from this higher high I advise you pass the craft, the gift wrapping, they televise actresses And recognize havoc when it doesn't matter what the fuck we doin' Drama's brewin' when you live in hell I blame this well lift this cell, heaven we prevail My golden rule if you only knew that if you will surface that you will float And your mother cervix born together feelin' perfect, nigga Curse you nigga [Verse 2: Juice] Dog it's nothin' to us, hot timer The showstopper, off the top like Shawn Michaels Hands in the air, light a blunt fix your hands in her hair Crush a bitch up split that dutch throw the guts fill it up then roll it up Repeat the process a few more times Feel that high, realize, the world is built from many lies But sometimes I throw around in my mind Dilated eye, acid high, twenty-five Top floor believe inside that you arrive through yourself Feel your mind feel your body - feelin' godly Nothin' can harm thee from twenty bags to vacuum packed The whole platoona, greenhouses in many places This human race is built up from what we make it I've been dead so fuck rules and fuck haters Or anybody that wants to claim on my dead body Ignite the flame, smokin' lethal All I need in this life my sour diesel Keep my head up, bet the dank roll The high livin', three gram spliffs Up in my livin' room with many women to consume Boned her with my boner, boned it till she comatose Call it overdose, leaving hoes and foes smokin' up a quarter roll Two fingers, peace ho [Verse 3: Meech] Kaleidoscope eyes watch as I dematerialize My team rolls with cohesion as we fly through broken skies Told her the windows are your eyes, she can't hide when deep inside And destiny is mine so I decide my own demise Niggas ain't ahead of I, we smokin' O's you smokin' dimes I strangle you, gouge your eyes, 'haha' as you bleed and die I love the taste of them tears, come on, come on baby cry Lets go free your mind, close your eyes, drift into the other side Am I out my mind or is my mind out of I? I can't lie, shit I impress myself sometimes Two tabs at nine, tick tock, trip time As the chemicals combine with my body and my mind Oh we can forget the soul, I'm a OG, ho, so with the weed I roll Smoke 'til these eyes glow, gold shining, I can't hide To think they told me that we can't fly, well that's a damn lie Cause I am that high, so when I spit from the sky You niggas get baptized, I ain't even holy But this gun I'm holdin' will leave you holy moly, homie Tombstone sittin' on old money, yeah I bring a loaded bong rip Of that bomb shit, nigga forever floatin' manifest All in my mind then I focus motion eyes on Japan America owe me land and a motherfuckin' mule Why would I wanna be a tool, for a nation who Blame these rap dudes for shootin' up them schools