Kjo - The Morning Freestyle Lyrics

Early in the morning man I rise and shine
I just wake up hit the bong man it's marijuana time
I'm just getting ready I'm on my way to uni
F*ck the po po no helmet they can't sue me
I'm just riding thru the hood passing by the lake
Just to meet my homie for a joint wake n bake
Pull up at the spot now I'm taking out the bud
I've been smoking on the streets I'm the morherf*ckin plug
Smoking on some Cali orange active high sativa
Realest in the game hood nigga a believer
I'm grinding so hard nigga
I'm in beast mode if life was a game imma hack like a cheat code
Realest in the game anybody like me
I never think twice I just do it like it's Nike
Think I'm late for class I just pulled up at the parking lot
Back when I was 19 it used to be the smoking spot
Walking into class everybody looking at me
Eyes blood shot I'm just sipping on that ice tea
Unnecessary bullshit they call it education
Legalize the herb it's the healing of a nation
I just heard the bell ring now is time for the lunch brake
Rolling up that dro smoke a doobie get a milkshake
On my way back to class man I'm hella blazed
Check my snap story man I'm smoking super lemon haze
Done for the day but I need to go hella far
My homie got the package he be balling out in HSR
Called the troll up just to pack it in his wagon
Spitting all this fire like a motherf*cking dragon dawg
Train yourself to let go everything you fear to loose
So many strains in the hood I just pick n choose
I keep my circle small I'm not with different crews
Kiran got his ass busted nigga I just checked the news
You know I love my kisses bitch I'm talking Hersheys
Pulled up in the hood for some beer I'm in Murphy's
Shanti I wanna learn how to meditate
I'm in a state of zen next level let me demonstrate
Rolling everywhere like it's legal I don't hesitate
My homies back in town roll an other time to celebrate
I'm the short caller bitch I make amends
Keep my circle small f*ck em fake friends
Only 2ks I don't keep tens
I'm a star boy like the weekend
Its getting kinda late I get a call from my dad
He thinks I'm Jessie Pinkman form that show breaking bad
I'm like fat pat dad what are you saying
Watch me spit this fire man you know that I be slaying
I'm flipping the script n taking a hit n ripping it shit and a fast flow
I do it for the pash kick back and watch the cash flow
I only chase my liquor I never chase them chicks
Feeling like I'm Gucci from the east Atalanta six
Boys call me kjo bitches call me Kevin
Smoking on some green crack and AK 47
I'm a Psychedelic shaman I love smoking Chunga
My flow so dope I be flowing like the Ganga aye