Vision was once blurry but now I see it so much clearer
The only one who can compete with me is in the mirror…
Everyone else still better prepare though
I’ve got that oh shit… stop and stare flow
Don’t call me the King on this thing
Refer to me as the Pharaoh
And the base of my pyramid is weed
On Maslow’s hierarchy of needs
Like I’m about to take a picture
All I want is cheese
Mediocrity is a disease
And me I’m in my safe house
No cooks around here but we always have a bake out
With the phone book laid out
The only number I need is Domino’s take out…
30 minute wait now
It always seems like forever
So I pick up the pen and do whatever, There’s No denyin’ this
I pop a pill like Neo, Damn I’m such a Leo on my Lion ****
King of the Jungle, Welcome to my Jungle where there is no tryin’ this
Pulling lyrical tricks out of a nice bag no price tag priceless nobody’s buyin’ this
And if they call it experimenting with drugs… Then I’m a scientist
Pop a pill, Damn you should feel, Just how I feel
No Jack just Jill, and me, I’m King of the Hill
Call me Hank, When I’m on the dank, My flow goes so pro-pane
Fire flow, I’m so higher than required though and It’s like I’ve got no-brain
Because I’m past buzzed and way out of my mind,
Yet never out of my lines
Like a poet on a plane, I’m writing high rhymes…
Check it,
I walk the thin line between genius and insanity
Perpendicular to it is the line between insecurity and vanity
Damn is he, Can it be.. Yea that is, The man in me
I have so many demands from me
Damn, this is just the lyrical fan in me
But not quite the Stan in me
Magnified flow and you all are just Ants to me
One man army but they still fear my cavalry
I just make dreams synonymous with reality
And I don't know much about my family tree
Are you understandin’ me? See
I just know I smoke more trees than anyone in my family
And this
This is no chiropract-talk, If you hate, Then you need to back off
A woman with a hater like you? I know that’s a sad braud
And you know it’s the good weed when you get the bad cough
These *****es drool around me like my last name is Pavlov
I’m going very Jim Carey and I won’t take the green mask off…