A N T I T H E S I S, AWON and Seb Zillner - VII. (awon)

They call me the capitan
Hashish from Kazakhstan
Blower outta Pakistan
Seasoned like Zatarans
Y'all niggaz Zara
I'm a key you a half a gram
Whole bird to 50 block
My homies Robin Hood's
Aint investing in any stock
Pull up to the club
Might order 50 shots
They only stop the two stepping When the semi pop
Every time I go to rock
they gone give me props
Epitome the of cool
Get it from my pops
Soliloquy of the jewels
Many I'm known to drop
Like money in the hand of fools
Is good as gone they got
I spent so much time in hell
That I'm scorching hot
I'm crack era from the rage
that will torch the block
I'm observant at an age
if you loyal or not
That's why the hammer and a prayer
Is really all you got

They call me the capitan
Hashish from Kazakhstan
Blower outta Pakistan
Seasoned like Zatarans
Y'all niggaz Zara
I'm a key you a half a gram

They call me the capitan
Hashish from Kazakhstan
Blower outta Pakistan
Seasoned like Zatarans
Y'all niggaz Zara
I'm a key you a half a gram

Money is the motive
You got the top spot
Well nigga you demoted
Sleeping on the job
the whole World done exploded
now to get the bag
I gotta hustle cross an ocean
Writing and smoking
Smoking and writing
Watching sci-fi until I feel enlightened
In another time line
I'm black dynamite and lightning
Oblivion visions
On missions With white bison
Superior wisdom
Understanding is quite frightening
But knowledge is power
Ignorance we all fighting
Now the reigns tightened
time moving backwards
Conspiracies of dead babies being crisis actors
These new jack lackers
Meta is the master
Pacify the bastards
Y'all sleeping through disaster
Call me the capitan
Hashish from Kazakhstan
Blower out of Pakistan
Seasoned like Zatarans

Written by:
ANTWAN PETER WIGGINS, GEORGII SPEAKMAN

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