Microdosin (feat. Chris Lee)

Yo Sun dry, Swishers, makes the roll up tricky I'm on my sixth round of this fifth, not even tipsy (Diggs!) How is life so complicated? Don't commit to nothing in this entertainment I'm so innovative, how the God do I express it If the rest are highly orchestrated with the fakeness? Oh What is an artist? If not at his best, at his darkest A well-traveled rapper am I Back from the Louvre in my Paris apartment Known to love 'em for a month and skate Stop in town and tell 'em all I'm late And then I'm off to another state If you ain't after crowns you couldn't possibly relate And not the crown of some dude who has done it And you want to take it from That's just a hollow focus, you got follow focus I want them to cast. cut, and make me one till I'm Microdosin (Dosin) that's the motion (The motion) Getting late, it's after closin' (Closin') Mental state has got me actin' open Microdosin' (Ayy), no emotions (Motions) (Heh, Motions) Everything ain't always roses (Roses) So, don't hate me cause how I'm copin' I've been handed 'bout twenty deals today, and I don't want nuttin' You been trying to make dollars off a me, I've been tryna have fun Maybe I'm too old fo' this type of shit But a nigga ain't done sorry (Sorry, sorry, sorry) Not sorry, I done spent plenty time runnin' Track star, 'fo' I was a rap star, 'fo' I was a stage star, ' Fo' you knew who I was I ain't tryna take the weight off the world, player I'ma lift it till I find my peace then I done Zen like that, bend that back in your lulumelons and I'm pretty much satisfied All these rockets to the stars, but it's slappin' in my car So I gladly push that aside One drop rule, I don't need a whole tab Never really sure what's real (What's real, what's real) Not that cool, player, you don't know how turnt I feel I been livin' in my feelings lately That shit can get so it might be time to step out (Step out, step out) Today I don't need your pussy, but if you feel like it You can show me what that head 'bout Microdosin' three-wheel motion Feelin' that Oakland I ian't been home In a minute, mayn, I miss that ocean But I been in four countries in the five days So don't tell me that I ain't on (ain't on, ain't on) And I'm sittin' with a smile while you trippin' On what's written on a damn song Microdin' (Microdosin') that's the motion (That's the motion) Gettin' late, it's after closin' (Gettin' late) Mental state has got me actin' open (Oh) Microdosin' (micro) no emotions (No emotions) Everything ain't always roses (You) So don't hate me 'cause of how I'm copin' Mocrodosin' that's the motion, whoa-oh-oh