700 Islands and Dreams

[Intro] Wassup,this is the real hip hop,if you don’t respect that Then respectfully leave,please,I’ll escort you out the door Into your car so you could listen the radio garbage that you're fond of Shout out to Backspacez for supporting the culture and everyone else much love [Verse] Witness the chronicles of my life,I’m a comet My height could go astronomical, harnessed my powers in mars And then I said geronimo then crash at the bottom with the starfish Bubbles and barnicles,darn it,I wanna bring an alien babe to the carnival Interracial dating makex it awkward with them fathers tho I want you to marry an Asian,not a pothead from Africa,sorry pops In your country,I know my culture’s unpopular,but yellow toddlers poppin up Whether or not you stopping her,hot for brother you could spot that without binoculars And I’m just trying to pocket her Divine body so elite a priest would thank Jesus and God if he could knock it up In the back of black acura like pac div and mac miller But a little bit iller,this nigga here spitting on the realest And the fibbers still friggin get scrilla I’m chill about it,like a Bahama God that's finished sparring Sparta Now he gone off to Narnia or Antarctica In other words I’m uncomfortable where my money at? Too long I’ve been ugly and humble so where the honeys at Soon I’ma be cruising on top of the moon But I need fools to know everyone don’t come from sunny pasts Life ain't nothing but suffering succotash Whether you suck at math,rock a beanie or bucket hat Nothing lasts,happiness,satisfaction,it all goes We're just dust and ash,ghosts searching for lost souls And I don’t even have direction no more Step out recklessly as I exit the door,don’t check the floor And i don’t care about who’s staring I’m actin like I’ve accepted my flaws,I'm here questioning God On the regular,so enter my thoughts Everything that you hear ain’t directed y'all I hate people,see it ain’t directed y'all In fact that one was intended for all I ain’t gone get no fans,I ain’t gon get chance to blow But I’m transfixed in this in trance That I can surely be touring in Europe before I’m a man But I can’t ya know,cause I ain’t got no expensive brands to show And those who don’t know say yo don’t lose hope Just wait for ya flow to grow,my flow close to goat Go coast to coast,and notice bro I’m a hybrid of both Mimic my exemplary lyrics and you choke ya throat So where money at and other abundancies that I’ve come to lack Cause I’m busting caps in a sucka’s back Cause when you tryna power forward it’s certain players that tug you back And I ain’t tolerating none of that But the fact is,I know I’m gonna make it tho Ain’t no doubt up on my mind(no doubt,no doubt) I practice every day just so you know this ain’t for show Bro I’m always on my grind(you know that) Got straight As in school but nothing to fall back on It’s time to get some shine from the rap songs Never falling off ain’t no asking me what happened When they applaud I’m lighting up like a clap on Nigga this is real hip hop better get familiar And the beat is a part of the paraphernalia Thank you to my nigga backspaces,making this brilliance And letting me fillet it with resilience And at a later age you could play this children This ain’t for billboard charts on top of buildings This is underground,and I’m a teenage mutant reptilian Ain’t hiding behind no shells cause my fists are efficient [Outro] Now bounce x8 For the hip hop x4 Just bounce x8 Put your hands up x4 Now freeze,just freeze Yo,thank you for experiencing my music,keep chillin'