No Explanation

(альбом: The Light Pack - 2020)

This shit still got me a lil' confused, you nah mean?
Okay, yeah

Been in my mind lately
Been in my mind
Yeah
Harder to find lately
Yeah

Wrote this accompanied by a lil' reefer
My Beats Pill speaker
And my 200 milliliter Hennessy
I hit ya lil' chica told that bitch to "Ven aqui"
Then proceed to bend her knees
I been a G, living life the way I please
Came from the middle of the East like I'm Lebanese
Bottom line, leave MCs lobotomized a thousand times
If we talking 'bout it, rhyme for rhyme
My stats combined got stocks and bonds
Multiplied my worth 10 times by 20
Naw nigga, I ain't lying
I'm already on my seven figure
But I got other things on my mind that's much bigger
Like being a voice to this voiceless generation
To fill the void I can't avoid this temptation
When I exploit, I explode off detonation
Push my buttons and I go off with no explanation

Been in my mind lately
Yeah
Been in my mind
So
Harder to find lately
Harder to find

Ya best keep running
Dem try to hold me back but I just keep coming (Yeah)
Niggas on the act and they just be fronting (Push)
Hear you on them tracks but it all means nothing (Yugh)

Cold cases
Murder niggas on a daily basis
Luminol flow, no traces
I am the blacklight
My whole career off of crack, right?
Olympic diving in this money, watch me jack knife
My rap life ain't like yours
I'm really going home to five stories and bright walls
Todd James paintings
He say he got my one-of-one's waiting
While y'all thinking James Evans Jr.
Four and a half carats of tumor
@ Nick Bhindi like Slick Rick the Ruler
Say less about ya jewelers
You overpaid for it, while bae ignore it
Ya shit is just made for TV, thank Draya for it
VIP sections can't be recorded
You might catch a housewife
With niggas paying like they weighing, dropping outright
Getcha count right
We can talk numbers
Single file, add up my digits 'til next summer, niggas

I'm like the Wizard of Oz on the yellow brick road
Ride slow with the iron, man
New flows for ya dome, right out the frying pan
Got that free smoke you inhale through ya diaphragm
I'm eating now had to change up my diet plan
Never lying, I am lion with fangs
Coming for the biggest cats in the food chain
Kill 'em all, the only thing left, the fool's chain
And who to blame?
Is it written raps or ancient artifacts?
A niggas' ripping tracks and spitting all the facts
Tripping out my cardiac arrest is not needed 'til my body flat from now
Killing shows, stacking bodybags
Catch me where the Zombies at
Underground kings, niggas honor that
My forward thinking make 'em all rewind it back
Way ahead of my time, I surpass niggas
This a daily reminder that I am that nigga
Badmon ting

Been in my mind lately
Yeah
Been in my mind
So
Harder to find lately
Harder to find

Ya best keep running
Dem try to hold me back but I just keep coming
Niggas on the act and they just be fronting
Hear you on them tracks but it all means nothing