What's up every ear (Hi!)
It's been a whole year (just one)
Now let me get my story clear (right)
Moved from the Chi to the H (yes) checkin out the states (yes)
My oasis debate the stasis escape yea, paid but awake
I can't sleep while there's grease on my plates
And so I clean to redeem my slates
And then I'm eased by the greens I bake
Chea, switched to plant based
So you can keep your ham waist
Your feet and hands placed
Tied up with a wire in rotation while your body's on fire
I got a story but you don't know me and it's really, really hard to show me
I can't expose me done too much for them
So there's very little trust to win so just pretend
You knew the story like you was my homie and you even helped out to promote me
We drank and smoked tree tracks under moonlight skies
I'm talking rhyme after rhyme with our eyes on a prize