Incense

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Prince Mula - Rap, Bay Area Rap

Incense

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[Intro] Yeah Imma let this shit breathe I wrote this song off a bleezy I had to light an incense, if that makes sense Look [Verse] I got the homies in front of me, doing stoner activities Lighting up like it's therapy, and it's working apparently Popping edibles frequently just like jelly beans But me I'm different I do this shit recreationally I get the munchies then I hit 7Eleven so to speak And apparently I spend it effortlessly like it's free If I'm sticking to thе theme I should go hit the dispеnsary But out here in New York they don't got it they need some better tree Smoking all this kush and now I really feel this melody I'm fucking with it heavily, I'm flowing on it pleasantly Picked up my homie's book, he dropping bars on some poetry It's crazy how we whip with the dictionary like groceries It's money over bitches but that shit was always known to me This beat is hella wavy I feel it like it's the ocean breeze Heard you talking crazy it's gravy, I'll silence you with ease So don't speak unless you think you being spoken to please Tell the plug "fuck inflation" he should lower the fees He should bless the whole nation with a bunch of his tree I'm just playing this location is the spot where they be paying So as long as he ain't taxing the Prince, it's cool with me I should probably switch the scheme and take a flick with the team But I ain't super photogenic so I pose with the peace If I'm wearing my 11s then photoshop out the crease I need new ones for stepping but I been contemplating 3s And I don't do that shit for social media But I'm just trying to live and have a sick ass Wikipedia I'm just trying to go and flex my kicks without cleaning em I do this shit no cap, like I just took my beanie off If I ain't P that isn't me I'm probably feeling off The sky's the limit I don't answer when the ceiling calls They tell you ball till you fall but to walk you gotta crawl But when you learn to hustle is how you achieve it all I love to talk spicy and pick it out when I floss I love to set ambitions I'm always gon be a boss So I could never stop until I'm stuck at the top You stepping on my toes imma tell "you kick a rock" So look We share the sauce amongst crooks Then comprehend it like books So I appreciate the ones that gave me Traits that I took The chefs that taught me to cook The same drug that got me hooked Are the lyrics that got me shook Cause I was 10 years old, when my life started to start My favorite rappers' every words I took that shit to the heart And for the past 11 years I've been piecing the parts Now every lyric that I've written in my life is a scar So when I pick it apart, I start to see the bigger picture Like on a special occasions when I be smoking Swishers I'm 100 percent Mexican, I never been a mixture So my work ethic means I'm not gon stop at 7 figures I'm just gon keep getting bigger [Outro] Haha yeah Shoutout to the weed man And anybody in between man Shark City Spitta bitch

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  • Prince Mula