Lotus Flower

Go with the wind
Let it go with the rhythm
Let it go with the haters who don't care about winning, what up?
Pop it off
Get back to when I was soft
You a bitch and I never get around like it's a another sport
But I'm sorry, give it back to Amani
Rapping around in circles, I don't care about your hobby
Get it in and I'ma get you on
Fuck around and I'ma get that song
Love life and I'ma dabble on
But I really dabble in
Every single thing that I'm imagining
When I'm smoking that shit, I'm going right now
Where everybody wanna tell me I ain't no man
But damn I'm really sorry
Acting like a safari
Still loving you like a Rari'
What up
It doesn't even matter
Drinks up in my bladder
I'm killing it, I ain't sadder
But
It's crazy I did
I'm so sorry I ain't never really come to the crib
I'm always doing what I can I'm really loving your life
Never give it to people that want some of your light but yo!

Let me know what it is to be
Give it back to the real MC
Fucken monkey that wannabe
What the hell am I doing now
Running outta raps and I'ma really get that sound
I'm a fucken killer, mess with those that wanna be
Realer
Realer then me it's not working though
Dig your grave so I can get that gold
Sell your goods in the market hoe
Man it's gonna rain today, I'm loving you so I stay away
But I just wanna know, write it down and I'ma get that flow

This is fucken nuts
I'm always solo in the trap and never give into schmucks
And everybody tell me, I'm living life with no telly
You ripping me off for Fendi, I'm sorry
For tryna' change it up
I'm giving the motherfuckers something to belly up
I'm on the come up, the one who is safe
You wanted to take
And I just wanna give it away, what up?