[Intro]
Yeah, so I was talking to Mick and he was like
“You should do a whole Chili Peppers tape”
So I was like yo Chris what you think? Terry what you think? Jay?
So I linked up with Juice (Hey You Guys!)
And it was like, it felt so natural you know what I’m saying
It was like a perfect match
It was like a perfect match
Yeah, you had no fucking clue did you?
Nah, you know what I mean? uh
Yeah, my headphones distorting a little bit
But I like it

[Verse 1]
Yo uh
I got a plan I’mma keep on living
I’ve got something to say please listen
Haters try to cross me not like a Christian
God to these rappers ever since my christening
I will never stop spittin these here writtens
Til my mother’s eyes glisten
From the Benz in the driveway wrapped in a ribbon
I put your plaques in my kitchen draped with some linen
And use it for dinnin oops I mean dining
My team be reclining because the fan be rewinding
Haters ain’t really tryna hear it cos the girls asks photographs when I make an appearance
And you go ahead this for free fucking clearance
Head up looking at the stars man I’m staring
Hoping and wishing that I can change what was sadly once written
This is ain’t no [?] It’s flow spittin, Soul giving
I’m so Jordan and you so pimpin
You know boy it’s gonna get slept on
This little intro was better than your best song
And if you tell I’m wrong you can suck a cock
I know I get nasty I like to fuck a lot
Let me know if I’m going off the deep end
And don’t be afraid to go ahead and reach in
High off life right now I’m peaking
I may be dreaming I know I’m not sleeping
And I ain’t gonna start wilding
I ain’t really try go be violent
Now they wonder why they all filled with malice
It ain’t working dawg you ain’t got no talent
Old heads you ain’t got no malice
Just sit back and remain silent please
Uh uh uh uh
Yeah
Cuey
Forna
Cation
Welcome