Mr. Jackson

[Intro: Mick Jenkins] Take two [Hook: Mick Jenkins] Twenty in my pocket How will I spend it? I can blow it all and roll up something stupendous Or coastin' in my car, cause niggas wanna go thriftin' Or floating through the stars, heard Mars got pretty bitches I'm floating through the stars, heard Mars got pretty bitches I'm floating through the stars Stars... (x6) [Verse 1: Mick Jenkins] Twenty in my pocket How will I spend it? Smoking shit that is guaranteed to have you suspended In mid air, can't feel my toes, my vision's impaired Them other rappers in there, I'm comin' for they necks like a razor after chin hair I been rare, like steaks that's undercooked I stay under radar, that's why I'm overlooked Can't see me, like Stevland Morris, better known as Stevie Her fingers in my hair cause my grandma slept in a teepee She like the way it feels, it get her wet when she pee-pee I put it in so deeply, that's why she need me And this [Hook]