Future X - Wynwood

I was smoking girl scouts out in San Diego
Even then my mind was gone way out in Lagos
Vision impaired though my thoughts were building up like legos
Started copping guns from my ricans that look like Tego
Everyday Hartford shit pull up meet me on maple
Dont judge me in this rap world trying to become a staple
And ball like Vince every year if im able
I remember those nights no food and no cable
City like grand theft with the riot code on
Bus trips to Atlanta LA that next weekend
Still dreaming bout Miami from my b day season
Quad studios NY im here for a reason
Since i was sixteen writing rhymes making beats on reasons
Now im moving like a god bringing peace on demons
Walking like Constantine make visits like Nicodemus
Cool dude its just ice that im breathing
Whooshhhhh

Hope they paint me on the walls
Round the world out in Wynwood
Peace Connecticut cuz what im smoking on been good
Love my soul stay warm like Miami
Hope they paint me on the walls
Round the world out in Wynwood
Peace Connecticut cuz what im smoking on been good
Love my soul stay warm like Miami

A man gifted scribble in my notebook sand scripted
Bubble letters were my hieroglyphics not nan different
My plans mystic definition of ambition
To touch masses i come in but flashes
So see me when you see me weed smoke scent of kiwi
Im still in the game they overlook me like Luigi
My lifes a movie reel dont care how the groupies feel
Fuck a hall of fame just paint me in my hood
Im from a place where they shoot wont put on safety if i could
Obama runtz these is presidential blunts
Executive order swipe my pen like im Trump
Skinny negus but i jump young Kobe on the dunk
Franchise Steve Francis call me rookie of the month
Built like a walk on Connecticut on the stunt
Yall Vinatieri on the punt
Just trying to be me Eddie Murphy in the Klumps
Hercules im the sun

Hope they paint me on the walls
Round the world out in Wynwood
Peace Connecticut cuz what im smoking on been good
Love my soul stay warm like Miami
Hope they paint me on the walls
Round the world out in Wynwood
Peace Connecticut cuz what im smoking on been good
Love my soul stay warm like Miami

Written by:
Anthony Walser

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