prod by Shinji
lyrics:
You don't even know, I roll in the zone of my own when I smoke,
Fuck up a chorus and fuck up a rhyme,
The writing is holy, no Raja Kumari, but I'm fucking divine,
Stuck in my ways, and the path is wrong,
I be back in the days, like a classic song,
That trip classic if hash is warm,
Rap shit, classic, if Rakim talks,
Turn a young mind, into bomb threats,
Never sold out for the context,
On a conquest, not among friends,
Always on set, always on road,
Always on dope, Always high on misery,
you could never change me like history,
If we talk, you gonn know what you mean to me,
If we don't, just know you ain't shit to me,
#itsatrip