Been so high I been trippin on these clouds coughing out my brains and spitting these magic sounds smoking on express relieving all of my stress tapping in to my emotions to express the very best leave no contest when it come to this mess I fold my hands and thank God that that I been so blessed and then he says... repeat what you know from the streets tell these lil homies these stories we ain't supposed to speak tell them bout them kites and all the drama alike, dislikes knife fights when the guns pulled and it was sparking lights