Elixir

Holy ghost See my sister in my woes I'm in my head, I'm a thinker Jot the things I never say I'm a lead and the Inca Tryna keep my head out the mix up Niggas whispering my name Tell the pussyhole: "Fix up" Tryna fly out and turn in the winter Smoked salmon and vino Watch my reflection grow old in the river like Simba I had cloud backup because my notes are coming like scripture Tryna paint the perfect picture, the picture was never perfect Switched up the mixture, still yacking my elixir Pack inside my Rizla, man, I ain't rapping like Twister I spit that, inner city the wind and the way it whisper Holy ghost see my sister in my woes Inner city scheming see me weaving through the smoke Looking for action Money to capture Looking for action Money to capture Ever since we popped up Played it slow, that's the process Laid low like the Loch Ness Management, yeah, they dropped us But we planned for this, we prophets From the Wolly to the Rotten Couldn't pull me to the bottom Not, no weight on them We just two skinny blokes With some problems Absolve them and hate on them We ain't got time to solve and we play to win Ain't no fucking way to get around a way of sin, look I ain't playing when I say this shit I say within Change day to day like when then city grey I change to Timbs Rain jacket, drank havoc, ain't a habit Yak in it, smacked in it, past frigid Single digits, stay smacked only way to stay warm in the winter Pour the elixir Holy ghost Holy ghost see my sister in my woes Inner city scheming see me weaving through the smoke Looking for action Money to capture Looking for action Money to capture Holy ghost see my sister in my woes Inner city scheming see me weaving through the smoke Looking for action Money to capture Looking for action Money to capture Holy ghost