I Found a Bass on ST-Joseph

[ST] I'm back at it, the rap magic track-smacking The transaction bank crashing, hashtag it The catalyst for change, new wind for the asthmatic I'm the blueprint, your goal is just to match classics The snack-smashing, Garfield with raps mastered Haphazard, dangerous when the blast happens Radiation reach the whole world in a fast fraction Live stock dropping like wall street crashed actions Lights flashing, when you know the end of the story before they finish it You can just laugh at 'em Real cat faction got the gift of gab, you stay shouting out white lies Like the Grand Dragon Shit, and we back in this bitch Tryna make a difference in a land full of kids Ignorance creates clones just imagine this shit Actually you probably can't, we ain't matching our wits You just think about cheese, bread, and stacks full of chips Dog, that's my grocery list I got a cup full of hope for the chicks, and I rolled up a spliff but that's it Cause I'm about as broke as it gets, yes This is real life homie When your movement is genuine you don't need lies homie I been living this shit since knee-high homie We keeping it authentic, while you speed-dial phoney, alright