Meditate til I hover

Funny how the incense double as the grabba

Gas gimme drive and my lane burn rubber

I could still go over ya head, undercover still

Manning the station

Top floor Voltron face

Only lights in basement on

I see the pace

Idea chasing

What's the mission statement?

What's the give and take?

What's for loving sake?

As a kid getting stubborn tryna fit the shape

Put the star in the circle

Still i'm in the base

See em try to draw the pen

And couldn't even trace

Couldn't copy paste

They took it from the blue bin and talking to me waste

And got the nerve to tell me

I'm the one that's outta place

Sometimes your two cents can be wrong change

It gets bad when the paths all the wrong ways

Me

Meditate til I hover

Funny how the incense double as the grabba

Gas gimme drive and my lane burn rubber

I could still go over ya head, undercover still

Manning the station

Top floor Voltron face

Only lights in the basement on

I see the pace

Idea chasing

What's the mission statement?

What's the give and take?