Chem Trails

Lyrics

[Intro: Awon] Yeah, the air been smelling strange [Verse 1: Awon] As I inhale and mutate from these chemtrails, I become adamantium Y'all rappers been frail, spitting stale when you exhale, call me Sir, Allah, or Lancinum I'm the Phantom of the Opera, the beast in the Colosseum Hip-hoppers need more monotheism It's only one life, one love, one king, and that's some real shit Phoniks beats keep the bitches on the dizznit You gotta be on morphine if you don't feel this I'm on that Prodigy, I got you stuck off the realness See, the way we move got you thinking we are real rich That's your point of view, I need a mask 'cause I'm real sick Salzburg flu and Ebola I would throw you Bars plus brute, in the Rover I come over Smash your chick, take your shit, ash my blunts on your couch Don't kiss that skeezer 'cause I put it in her mouth Akinyele-style, nah, I'm just kidding, but don't do it A hole so big that a calf can go through it And I been nice since I rocked with Soul Students Chemtrails in the air got the bars so stupid Phoniks looped it, hoping that I touch it Chicks sending me nudes 'cause they hoping that I crush it And I ain't even won it, all I need is a good read Steaks medium well, Merlot and some good weed Adventure Time with seeds, Netflix with the wifey But you a customer lined up for some Nikes I no-homo everything just like I'm Riley You do it to impress another saw just more likely I'll pass, keep a wad of cash and my grass When I was your age I was tryna get some ass But that was in the past, hit the flask and reminisce 'Bout the grimy old days 'fore dudes became chicks [Hook: Awon] These days, something about these days Something about these days a little bit strange Something about these planes Something about these planes a little bit strange These days, something about these days Something about these days a little bit strange Something about these planes Something about these planes a little bit strange [Verse 2: Peebs the Prophet] There's something that I can't seem to put my finger on This world is music to my ears and all I really wanna do is sing along All you lyrical wizards can sit back and swing a wand It ain't a game when I'm coming for the throne that the king is on Don't blame the world for the evil that you bring upon Sing a simple song until the melody calm Rap cats committing felony fraud from here to Tel Aviv My name is Peebs the Prophet, I could never be wrong And I could never be caught up in the lies of my time Thinking we all crap inside of our mind, try and rewind Awon stay calm, Phoniks drop a napalm to your crew 'Til you rolling with ghosts like Raekwon [Hook: Awon] These days, something about these days Something about these days a little bit strange Something about these planes Something about these planes a little bit strange These days, something about these days Something about these days a little bit strange Something about these planes Something about these planes a little bit strange [Verse 3: Awon] Y'all some Photoshop niggas, ain't you happy that I'm hungry No video with fake asses or fake money Pride is the one thing you can't take from me I do this for the riches and the Playboy bunny I do this to spread positive words through the world I'm the creator, you the customer who just got served Taste the fruit, see the color, eat swine and stay blind I inhale chemtrails and get high out my mind How rappers get dropped and they just got signed? I'm going for mine with weapons by Einstein Rolling up pine and sipping wine in my shrine Sade on the solos, it's a crime Bagging up dimes and cutting lines of the cokey Keep 'em up 48 hours like Nick Nolte Me, I never fall for the okey-dokey You quick to put your foot in the game like hokey pokey I know some bureaucrats in Washington wanna smoke me For telling the truth to the youth, it just provokes me To be more provocative, call up Dick Gregory My mind in my brain, my soul ten steps ahead of me