Marijuana Plants On Saturn

Yo I'm fallin through the ice Yeah haha hypnotic molecules As molly fuels these college fools And in my brain the lava cools And if it rains then ill be cool Like i just pulled a golden champagne bottle on some ice Salvador Dali tools Blind lovers hard truths Blood bubble clouds in a sky Colored chartreuse Raegen era babies slangin handmade crack Flippin cakes writin songs Call it pancake rap They hate me as the pancake rapper I made a half a million dollars bein the pancake rapper You little pancake rappers tryin to diss me When you've never even met me and I still give you a handshake after I'm just movin' tryin' to squeeze a cup of juice From out the Revolution never losin ever Never loosen pressure, keep squeezin Keep dreamin' the sweet sea breeze is only comin For those drummin for those hummin without cheap reasons The president is black, a second term, you gotta problem with it? Fuck you, let it burn Man someone that never grows is just someone that never learns You shoulda dumped your blunt ashes instead you kept an urn It's hard to earn. I'm goin' back in Yo my wife is pregnant I got a son that's comin' soon And I'm excited to explain the rain, the thunder and the moon But I''m just frightened of the pain the blame the suffering the spoon Of heroin that made dr. dre's son tumble to the tombs So I'm guessin' the way to teach him health is life's essence Is never make my presence be a present And I can't be there every single second But I'll bless him with the weaponry To think, to guess, to search, to dream, to question everything Question everything, question the world until you feel convinced Question all your neighbors, if they bother you then build a fence Question every woman, every hooker, every village wench And if you get no answers it don't matter boy, you still the prince And if they question you just throw an honest answer at 'em My words are oozing with the visuals of ansel adams I'm like a cancer atom, I'm like a marijuana plant on Saturn As I vandalize your brain with frantic patterns I got another factoid to spit: Every time I see these little swag boys and shit I find a stack of tabloids to rip Then I kneel in my backyard PRAYIN FOR AN ASTEROID TO HIT Just hit. Like you're Pacquiao punchin Cotto, just hit Like you're trainin with Cus D'amato, just hit When I adjust the motto, follow the buck that bought a bottle Coulda fucked a model (what?) No no no no that's wrong. You got it backwards I'm just movin' tryin' to squeeze a cup of juice From out the Revolution never losin ever Never loosen pressure, keep squeezin Keep dreamin' the sweet sea breeze is only comin For those drummin for those hummin without cheap reasons The president is black, a second term, you gotta problem with it? Fuck you, let it burn Man someone that never grows is just someone that never learns You shoulda dumped your blunt ashes out, but instead you kept an urn Like that I'm gettin' money Hey hey We get that forty hours every week money [x4] Y'all want a third verse? I'm like a hominid takin psilocybin mushrooms Creatin' language, I'm rappin' from a place of anguish High roller, bitch! I bank roll Vegas It's industrial poison like all the rainbow agents This ain't homophobic man but fuck your homo prada coat I would rather put you in a fuckin go go plata choke I would rather be your bitch or give you the drawls I'd rather do a song with Nicki Minaj (agggh) BARF It's the crazy eyed killa Larry david aged scotch 85 swiller So give these new leather shoes a spit shine for dad Mac Lethal's back and this time he's mad I'm just movin' tryin' to squeeze a cup of juice From out the Revolution never losin ever Never loosen pressure, keep squeezin Keep dreamin' the sweet sea breeze is only comin For those drummin for those hummin without cheap reasons The president is black, a second term, you gotta problem with it? Fuck you, let it burn Man someone that never grows is just someone that never learns You shoulda dumped your blunt ashes out, instead you kept an urn LIKE THAT (We back)