From the recording The Balance
Lyrics
Machine speak
All these bath salts
Got me chewing your mask off
This ain’t your driveway but it’s your own asphalt
I hit the highway
believe me the ac gone
I get it five ways
Look after your fractions
A little math in the middle
Pass me the spliff and I’ll
Take you there
Me I gotta get the cash and I’m dipping
Ask me to quit
If you want to make it fair
Cuz I won’t concede
I got a rhyme catalogue like you won’t believe
I get lost in the beats man it’s kind of mean
Got an assortment of treats like it’s Halloween
Yeah
And they all wanna see what’s behind the scenes
It’s me Noli low key and the finest trees
Honor me
Even if you really ain’t that fond me