In The Meantime lyrics

[Produced by Thelonious Martin]

[Domo Genesis]
f*ck with me
We need all in, heed, artists
Be cautious, sleep lost and we
Breathe it for life, we see-sawing
In my dreams I can still hear the streets calling
Trying to think while I'm hitting this weed, free falling
Please excuse all my antics, I'm paranoid and I panic
But manage to be the illest sh*t on this planet
I lived it just how I planned it, though depression was manic
If you understand it crept in no permission was granted
Young Doms who you get when you mention the ambition
You kids in a man's vision I stay out the man's buisiness
Don't care for your band members and none of your bland lyrics
f*ck your fans spirit, too damn high and we can't hear it
I'm fearless, sh*t I been on this earth for a while
And ain't no church in the wild, ain't been to church in a while
f*ck these rap n*ggas they just wanna purchase your style
You live a fake n*gga life so it should hurt when you smile
f*ck all the fame and the shine it brings hate to the mind
And I only do so I'm considered great when I die
And even though n*ggas tend to envy blatant I rise
Patience is fine, tell the world I'm taking my time
Mellowhigh
Just smoke, man

[Hodgy Beats]

I life for whatever inspires me or expires me
Entirely as a whole I require some prior things
Ambition is a blessing, patience is a virtue
Put both of them in a bowl begin to stir, it'll come full circle
No trust for none of you women
You want love I'mma probably hurt you
No love for none of you n*ggas
Front on me and my words will murk you
Im hurtful, weapons a curse I disperse you my world is black and white
f*ck the color purple my n*ggas banging that smurf blue
Put you in the dirt's roots, I'm in that c*mulonimbus call it the earth's roof
How'd I come up with this I'm f*cking sick recording this
While she suck my snuffalupagus, I'm on my b*tch
When n*gga find another b*tch, ain't that a b*tch, no its just a b*tch
Im in this b*tch to win this b*tch, now f*ck a b*tch, I'm oven lit
Yeah hummus dip, put my peter on your señoritas
Who you f*cking with, my margaritas in for heaters
Food for thought: eat another sip. Yep

As I smoke my spliff
OF… till the death of me n*gga
And we present to you:
Mellowhigh