[Verse 1] Like an incense, doing everything with intent Mercury retrograde got me hella sensitive Wondering what the mission is Gotta find myself through all this shit Need a down bitch to ride with Smoke trees, play multiverse and dip Keep the house clean enough as it is So when my cleaning lady come over she never have to have a fit Lot of clothes, you can have a fit Lot of things you'll never run into if you got a down chick And everything gettin' split It ain't no secret, homeboy, you can get rich Smoking this J to a roach clip Even out the country they know what it is 'Bout to start up another business Talking to the moon, manifesting visions
[Interlude] These bitches are not spiritual They just smoke, collect rocks, and hear voices inside of their head
[Verse 2] Like an incense, doing everything with intent Mercury retrograde got me hella sensitive Lookin' at nigga like I don't know what their intentions is I don't know if they around me just 'cause they know they'll benefit But I know in time I'll see it I know that I'll be a boss when it's time to be it Food off my plate, that was kinda recent A bad one in her face lookin' kinda decent Smokin' presidential like condolences I'm the type to need the pay, not the type to need you And when my gang walk in they all know the procedure Don't really like to crowd, by myself blowing smoke hella peacefulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
