L.O.G Rez - Mountain Smoke

From the dirt to the sky and every where within
From a land baren
Stubborn as it's inhabitants
A breed of Rez dawg immerges
Against all odds
Hungry for victory
Craving a vision
Observatory cognizant
Swear Charles Darwin knew my cheii
The way he politics
Evolution
Everydays
A revolution
Been plotting before Newton
If we wanted to we still couldn't afford gluten
Momma proved it
A degree is the way out
I'll forever be a student
Even without enrollment
Credibility lies within my CIB
Check my enrollment
Never voted
Cuz it's rigged
Millions on deck they copping rigs
Grandmas need wood
Youngings be hungry
Almost outta gas
Roads getting muddy
Calming before the storm
Some choose addiction over warmth
Brain freeze
Whose the victim
This the Fulcrum
This that needed vision
Surrounded by constant fluctuations
This the POV of the Orgin
Coordinates that stay true
On the Cartesian plane
Beginning of
Infinite outcomes
Nothing to lose
Everything to gain
Owe it to nobody to make it out
But once I do imma give back like they helped Me out
491 hospitality
Network make your net worth that determines How much your neck worth
These days everybody corrupt even the sheriff
Corruption a curse
Interrupting intellectual influx
Calculated the odds and still tested my luck
This world full of squirrels trying to get a nut
Trying to stay out these quarrels so I roll it up
Just know it's all love when L.O.G pull up
Just know I'm finna score if L.O.G Pull up
Life's rough
Been going through it while a
My dawgs buying pull ups
Hustling hard hope the cops don't pull up
Elders dogging my dogs cuz their pants they Don't pull up
Too comfortable can't tighten the belt
Been broke you don't know how that felt

Can't go broke my mentality don't work like That
Try to stay woke whenever I smoke like that
I'm headed to store imma be right back
Got a freestyle in my head need it off my back
In the studio all night still don't need a nap
No cap trying to put my town on the map
Yea
Trying to put my town on the map

Went to school of rock bout to stick it to the Man
Counts the bands I made for Uncle Sam
Fuck a chain put some lamb in the frying pan
Whatchu know bout frybread and spam
Chili save anything that's bland
Versatile cuz nothing never goes as planned
Always prepared
Always aware
Never scared
Got DNA of Warriors within my veins
Straight outta the clay
We ain't the same
Molded from the darkness some days I feel like Bane
Crazy how far I came
Before these hooks
I was writing in books
Trying to get the flow down
I thought I told you I wasn't no clown
I'm the definition of hold it down
I spit from the heart I don't care how it sound
Don't test my Rez please
Feds won't let me breathe
Tell me when I can be at ease
Got too many keys need a custodian ring
Rather be a chief cuz We ain't never had a King
Finna mask the grief
By putting two reefs
On Masaní's neck
Rez to my roots 4L dontchu forget
Made a bet with my cousin
Told him I could whip a yanni ass like John Cena
I'm a sneaker head but my J's still creased
Still turning up the heat with no degrees

Can't go broke my mentality don't work like That
Try to stay woke whenever I smoke like that
I'm headed to store imma be right back
Got a freestyle in my head need it off my back
In the studio all night still don't need a nap
No cap trying to put my town on the map
Yea
Trying to put my town on the map

Written by:
Luke Gibson

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