Kaioken - That Shit You Wanna Smoke To

Fuck around lay around do or die
That Gang Starr is the code to my mind
Born with 3 eyes immaculate in design
A comet in the sky couple rips now ya high

We back with the fast flows
Moving where the cash goes
Funk ho'$ I'm past those
West LA baby so you know it's fuck the Astro's

We doing 900's at the x games
Karate kid moves hit you with a quick crane
Taking jogs in the back of my left brain
In the sauna with work stains

It's like a heel to the temple
Or a j dilla instrumental
Decipher all the hieroglyphics is my mental
All my rhymes hitting interstellar

From the rap dungeons we go
Jordan with a free throw
Implosions in cerebros
She tells me tengo los ojos bien frio

I'm gnarly on this ripstick
Smoking pounds like a misfit
Grease my tires on my slick shit
Watch my words how I twist it

From Nostradamus to Confucius
Im feeling interstellar
I'm drifting off in space as I'm mixing all these letters
Samurais in my eye dawned by cold weather
Awakening gold souls you know for the better

Smoking blunts at drakes beach
Working on my next beat
Jumping portals into deep sleeps
Wipe the floor like a clean freak

Training in the hyperbolic
Visions of like a prophet
Exploding out the cockpit
Entails of lighting, embracing and brolic

I'm Leonardo with a grammy
Spider-Man's with Stan lee
Vital signs through me
In San Francisco feeling gloomy

I'm on the M train, losing membranes, going insane
I miss the cold rain and the mud stains but now I'm control movin in the fast lane

We blowin O'z smoking hoes up on hippie hill
Moving all the xans so ya boy can feel chill
All the bong hits better than a pill
Don't swerve don't move I might fucking spill

Tame impala down Elysian roads
Feeling like Naruto in full sage mode
Anyone in my way is doomed to erode
I found my calling and I hit go
Bitch

Written by:
Kenneth Lopez

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