Bounce

Feat. Rasco and Oh No 

 (Intro) 
 Back in the spot 
 Wild Child 
 My man is Soul Father Rascoe 
 Man, I don't know, 
 This fuck 
 Take you on another journey 
 From the left coast 

 (Verse) 
 For the mind, for the love 
 For 'em T's who don't have to smoke 
 Weed, you're number one 
 Bounce to this cut, we bound to erupt 
 Wild Child, Rascoe, and my man Disrupt 
 Treat 'em C's like weak, grab the bong 
 Step up and straight smoke 'em 
 While my fella men be tellin' 'em that 
 My adrenaline is more potent 
 Nobody could test another professor 
 While I'm rocking, things could get ugly 
 Open his mouth when he's not using his bong 
 And then fill it with puddy! 
 See, your definition of weed is not 
 My definition of weed 
 These days we progress to a higher state 
 Of manifest if we 
 All come together to see our pip mark grady 
 We cool? 
 Just to see through, your blood and mistake 
 Might come out that leap through 
 Your conscious state of being 
 Are you afraid of being so? 
 While me and the Cali cats 
 Enhance the art of MC-ing 
 Try and think! When your definition 
 Of weed defines the right weed 
 You weak MC's enhance father dank 
 We(ed)earth it and make swell while 
 You're left farther shooting the Glock 
 When you're smoking for the thought of rappin' 
 Difficult that couldn't cut 
 Or disrespecting Tenant, while Wild Child comes to destruct 
 Got my man Soul Father, Roscoe on the disrupt 

 (Interlude) 
 Aye, what's up, aye, I heard you had a little 
 Writers block. You know what I'm saying? 
 I got something for that, cause I can get you high 

 (Verse) 
 I will smoke it up after this creep disruptor 
 Hell, lyrics and weed, laced with awesome nigga places 
 I gotta leave your mouth to bleed and spin the fould(?) 
 I smoke all this credit (???) 
 Lyrically enhanced, and mental naturally 
 Kill you like a cereal, the mash, y'all niggas must be criminal 
 Minerals swervin', windows fall and burnin'