You gotta problem I know it You’re lookin’ burnt like a locust And never keep a good focus When mixing weed with emotions You gotta kill it like roaches Whenever joints go unnoticed Because they think that you’re bogus In spite of how you just wrote it Through all the passing commotion Without a daily devotion I spit these raps when I’m loaded Because my friendship corroded With all these Hollywood poets that got a style but it’s stolen I’m not Kid Rock but I’m rollin’ Wit marijuana that’s potent So take ya hype of the moment And take a trip with the dosage It’s not a Heist, it’s a hold-up I have no money under floorboards Like the rapper Macklemore does But I’m crashin’ like a tour bus Drove by Kanye West supporters and it’s not a bit important cause the show is going forward with the Lord performin’ sorta with some other gods I’m bored of when religions not important it’s a title I’m ignoring while I’m snoring in the morning thinking “Damn, it’s kind of boring when you have no message for me” Never mind, I’m kinda sorry Get me outta purgatory When my storys that unruly Imma make a movie, get a groupie Rent a cheap Jacuzzi, in my dreams But then I lose it Cause I woke up to the music And it’s not a bit amusing Cause I hear my family feuding In the kitchen over schooling So I smoke a doobie If you gotta problem, sue me Judgin’ Judy by her beauty She’s a floozy with a duty And a different kinda rulin’ When I show her what I’m movin’ Wrote a story, No conclusion And the intros kind of stupid But the plot is picking up Creating legends like a druid With a movement from the ruins That they ruined with their blueprints Quit your hindrance and resistance I’m schooling without a textbook To the next one, while you’re in the rest room I’ll best you with your witch on my broom It’s a cartoon fool the way you’re looking when I come through So make way or make room I’m that loser buffoon who has Nothing better to do then just make raps in my room.

Leavin’ leaders pleading, with tsunamis in the region If defeated, keep retreating, cause you don’t have time to switch it Davy Jones, I’m on a mission, took the Kraken out the kitchen Broken heart, it’s been omitted, now I’ve got her recognition, I’ve also got her listenin’ Bet she’s diggin’ all the wisdom, Want to teach her some nutrition Taught her a brand new position in what she thought was an audition Even got her own permission, to show my friends wit no condition She was happy to go permit it Not saying you’re dimwitted, but like a dog you do not get it You should quit trying to solicit that pillow your mother knitted Keep your eye up on that biscuit, don’t follow those stray tracks Doobie snacks help you relax, stay back and build up packs They make for bigger attacks, I’m swinging it like an axe We’re taking it like your tax, our rap has everything yours lacks Go sit and wait for mass, and then ready some gold plaques cause we’re murdering our tracks, droppin’ shit like exlax Cmon Flowin’ like a rowboat, I got it no need to showboat If you’re sinking, that’s my hope, that everyone here got my vote Like survivor, get up off my island, or I’ll take you like a pirate And silence you like a tyrant, don’t you know that I’m Poseidon? I stay sharp just like my trident, stop your riot with my hydrant Don’t be violent, just go quiet, cause I’m sick of your defiance Can’t triumph with your science, just pay homage, don’t defy us And maybe we’ll leave survivors I’m laughin’ at you novice, you should probably change your topics Or take a flight out to the tropics, cause your flow is that obnoxious You ain’t gettin’ any profits, just embarassin’ this province Better off sellin’ narcotics, or becomin’ and alcoholic Cause we’ll smash ya like an Onyx, jig ya up just like some codfish Tell your mother come and watch it, got that flow and yeah its toxic Run the ocean like aquatic, you’re just common, not exotic A small fish that’s never spotted, just think you’ve all forgot it Verbally I’ll murder thee, kill yall to a third degree Say you’re strong like Hercules, but boy you ain’t been murkin’ me Not with lines from nursery, stop acting like you have currency I’ll certainly come hurt the scene, call that shit an emergency shipped your team all out to see Sinking ships, call that routine, I’m out here in my submarine I’m killing shit live wolverine, gettin’ sicker with no vaccine I’m the one that put Atlantis under C

Momma told me that me she'd never see me making records Guiness book, I'm getting mentioned in the sentence that you referenced Write a story if its hectic but I'd rather draw the message Not a doctor or a dentist but I'll make you smile I betchA Witcha shady instrumentals and my raps that have potential, we could really make a dent, well here's the thing, It's not that simple I've already met the Devil drinking Jager and a redbull So I know he doesn't want my soul or payroll Soo that's all he said, Rejecting without a temper I'm another weed for sale, roll me up a joint I failed Who gon help me out this hell while sinking lower with my health? Mentally and physically, I'm losing life to misery In spite of how the physics be, I earned degrees in different things Artistic side I'm trying to eat, So watch me try to find my way I'm walking straight until my grave, They're pushed aside and swept away Like checker pieces that I claimed, I'm getting kinged and given reign Wanna say my name again? Saint C, chump See you down in hell if you forget once Burn you like the cherry of my cheap blunt Reaper of the reefer I don't need thots Give my best regards when you carry on Follow prairie swarms of your petty hordes Let me be ignored, never heed my words until I'm gone I'm used to how you move along With the sweepers of the cheaters cleaning up the broken pieces I could draw a Mona Lisa, but I'd rather rap this season, Watch me tear the scene an anus when I'm shitting on your playlist I don't think I'm here to save us but I'm rapping like I'm famous cause I'm sane enough to hate it when they're sayin' that I'm jaded I don't think I'll ever make it but I had to make this record... riiight Jar Jar bought the weed, Toy yoda wisdom when I leave I'm like the Sith I need to breathe and maul a Padme til she sleeps I walk on skys but not beneath, I'm chewin-baccy with my weed In general grievin' bout the need you feel to comment on my shit I'm hangin' solo with a grip and dodgin' cops when on the blitz And adding fleets up to the mix when killing clones in those starships Invading huts with Jabba Fett, I've got the money side of it Not an ewok stands a chance when blazin' through the forest tents I've added guns up to this mess so raise a weapon and a fist They're bout to Mace the rest of us because we felt the need to cuss I'm not Kenobi in the cut, I'm like a Jango in the club who had to snuff another dud who thought he had the right to scuff the surface of this scutty earth, you have no right to beef with us despite the rumors that you've heard I'm gonna son you with a verse so bad when looking back it hurts You'll even know the final words Saint C, chump See you down in hell if you forget once