The North Star

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F*ck Econometrics
My nigga he a chemist in the Kitchen and he said he got a plan and I'm with it
Now we got the white in the pan for the whipping
Switch it out to brown cause that shit cook better
They didn't listen
Shooting from the periphery of the vision
Them focal point niggas was smoking and devoted
I was right with them just joking and hoping
I lost focus
Time is limited gotta make the most of it
Before global you dominate locally
Each enemy eradicate totally
F*ck money my nigga, seek more knowledge
Easy phrase when shits not that bad
Everything stinks when it hits that fan
Whip running off math not gas
Got ten G's credit and the work in my bag pack
F*ck around and became the plug
F*ck around and became a drug
Fiends blowing up my phone at ungodly hours
Double priced so i made the drop
Met a chick that can roll my spliffs
Tight pussy but she take it all
Said she hate when I use a condom
What the f*ck do she take me for
But I think I love her so i take it off
By twenty sixteen I need a baby boy
Ready or not nigga that is not an issue
Gotta leave an empire for my little nephews
Still posted standing smoking outside the venue
Can't enjoy the event, my product on the menu
Selfish decisions that i make myself
I just hope that they vindicate my wealth

Open my eyes
Get my weed out the jar
Hold a fresh read a Psalms
Then get my feet on the tar
Defied the odds and I have made it this far
To deliver this message
So when you see me rejoice
Open my eyes
Get my weed out the jar
Hold a fresh read a Psalms
Then get my feet on the tar
This is for all the niggaz who's on a path
Who may have somehow got lost and are looking to the stars

Haven't bought a bottle in a minute
Pockets on thin ambition Chinchilla
Gotta stay calm when the skreets on Skrillex
Trying not to react when the issue is Fiat
But my old habits my same habits
The same patterns keep by heart cold and my conscience granite and granted
I see signs of my timely demise but f*ck it Ima keep smoking till my body is dirt in the planet
I'm an old soul I've been fucking old hoes
Ever since frank Griz told me his total
I've been dissing even bitches that deserved more
In and out a pussy quick like a wormhole
Tryna get my ones up
Wine and whites in my caldron
Found my feet now I'm grounded
Born sinner sure winner
Every time my brother talks about them foreign women
Every time I wrap my skin in pricy foreign linen
Its crazy how one spliff turns into seven
I moved to earth, I'm really from heaven
And my next destination is looking so hellish
Its Mr. Darkness the man and the legend
One and the same drugs in my brain
Chronically underachieved f*ck a degree wasn't for me
Now its time to reshuffle the cards that's up in my sleeve
And pluck the top one guess what its a King
Prince of piece have it pon me tuck e neat
In case these niggas in the streets run up on my vechs
My nigga Converse Geppetto with the puppetry
If you shaky he will always have the upper hand
Decide quickly what is the plan
Smoke weed and sell contraband
Cigarette smoking's just no good
I am just a Ganja man

Open my eyes
Get my weed out the jar
Hold a fresh read a Psalms
Then get my feet on the tar
Defied the odds and I have made it this far
To deliver this message
So when you see me rejoice
Open my eyes
Get my weed out the jar
Hold a fresh read a Psalms
Then get my feet on the tar
This is for all the niggaz who's on a path
Who may have somehow got lost and are looking to the stars

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