I’m chillen with my cousin Stephen,smoking, Chiefing, trying to tame these demons, What you needin, I’m gone in the garden of weeden, smoke from different regions, So high you lose reason, every thought deepens, an intricate stroke of genius, ingenious cheapness is my keenness, my meanness leave you dreamless, scratching for peanuts, the pretense is I see your secrets and attack your weakness, my uniqueness is the sleekness to the sequence, infrequent seamless meekness, swim in the deepness, fuck with these demons, see what they saying, say what your seeing, allow them in your being, Illuminati please, hear my pleas, recruit me, I’m the star you need, youth follow me, make em bleed, make believe, anything you tell them peeps, look at juice and peep, xxx and Mac milly, mass following, careful when you lace it please, or you gone end up where they fuckin beez, I love you all rest in peace, shout out little B