Til I Retire lyrics

Pacific coast prince
Est since 92
Year of the monkey
Got ahold of my views
Man i marijuana spit
Get a ahold my sh*t
My lifes like my di*k
Long hard im f*ckin a b*tch
Got lyrics ya never seen
Its like People done never heard
I got words and verbs
California grown herbs
I gets higher then birds
f*ck it fly the universe
And It gets worste
This verse seems like this
n*gga cursed ima burst
Spontaneous combustion vocal thrustin
Ladies lustin
I ain't trustin
n*gga its nothin
Teen ager with flavor
Style differ so major
Moms gotsa sign a waiver
No not anymore
18 not any whore
Gets this sand
Black stranded at
Santa Barbara candidate
Beauty where im standin at
Blunts burn like candlewax
Some people can't handle facts
Thus they hide behind they acts
Back thats hows my spinal cracks
Almost vamos im on smash
Ima bout grow a stash
Thicker then hair thats on my head
Because im persian
Lyrical surgeon
Word bored now im surfin
Is he so certain is he perpendicular
Ya could sense my di*k in ya
Like the kickbackd b*tches
Never gettin sick of ya
f*ck I just need to sort it out
I Write my sh*t with confidence
Cuz thats how its recorded out
Squares is gettin bordered out
Shipped up and ordered out
Haters gettin ordered now
Its like theyre hoardin parties now
Things is gettin gnarly now
But i could understand that
Just stand back this man rap
I run like amtrak
Slowly where my fans at?
f*ck it they just smokin
Made my style since a child
Now im feelin open
Music bound Fusin sounds dealin wit my copin
Better be hopin ropin fans wit plans from here to oakland
Ain't no jokin I am broken
Cuz i got a missing piece
I wanna live it to the fullest
Till my bodys deceased
At least hit me wita comment you got somethin say
Ay dre aka n u k whatchu say ugh whatchu weigh
b*tch im lighter then my shadow
And if you wanna throw twist fists
Pick em up and battle I ain't fragile
sh*t im just workin on this soul of mine
Yea i said solomon call me a king
I rap think bout anything
My servant brainll f*ckin bring
He kiss the concsience pinky ring
Its not the same ol f*ckin thing
This topshelf lifestyle
Ain't nothing to f*ck with
If you f*ckin wit nuk
Keep bumpin my tough sh*t
I want some fans i could admire

I want a hat that call me sire

I wanna Girl thats not a liar

Constantly im spittin fire
Til i retire

Trademarked by enyukay 2013