Big, big, what's up? What's up? Big, big, what's up? What's up? Big, big, what's up? What's up? Big, big, what's up? What's up? Big, big, what's up? What's up? Shine a light on the sunset, don't be like him I was just born in the dark, that was handed his d*** A lot of shit I'm thinkin' bout, I never planned to admit That's why I had to make the canvas of brick I understand they don't get it, they just wanna see the flick of the wrist All the raps, pink pencils and drip They in the stands and they trippin', man They don't listen, but it's simple as s*** Give me a minute while I paint this picture, man No one figures, it was Iris and them boys in the city doing chores Cause you know you gotta push that business Idea kinda sore, I protect it with a scorch No remorse, man, you get it, homie, business to business There's a lot of five-four when the city fair Share of all collisions got hot, almost turned to a scrimmage I had to run around the block, young n***a was winning So when I'm whipping, switch place and the windows to tinted Man, this s*** is so different, Los Angeles, it's all faking Iris, a young genius, he's gonna take it No traces on the clothes, gotta pack it naked As-Salaam-Alaikum, pray to God I make it We run the city with these vision laces New man, if they break it, I'ma renovate it I just push the pens and the handlers Got demons, but I've been a slayer Iris flex like mental layers They just need to switch their behavior Cause this is what I call Chess, roll them down, but f*** it up Bullets, roll them down, but f*** it up Run it, run around, but f*** it up Yeah, set it off, but f*** it up Keep them loud, but f*** it up Say it loud, but f*** it up Run it, run around, but f*** it up Them boys got a lot around the corner, clubbing shut down We don't never see them when the sun is out And I'm still waiting on a hunnid thousand Really, I ain't helping people you don't give a f*** about Stuff with the clique, they pissed off Crystal, sip-sip, let them n****s talk Young boy, I ain't trippin', rich, I been the one Julien, Himalani, said, what color for the neck? I told him pink Flow me with that dummy, shit went wilder than the sea Honey, ask me if there's someone, so I know I love my CGs If I'm honest, we the hottest by the BC Shit, they don't believe, so I had to let them see Another young n***a gone in the sunset We was shooting down the drums, we were upset They was coming for my fam and we f***ed that We was running from the feds in the garden For the pink Flow me with that dummy, shit a drippy in my drink Paper straw when I sip it, got a hippie on the beat Couple pillies feeling trippy, feel like Schieffer in the streets N****s silly, they don't feel me, so I gotta let them see this Another young n***a gone in the sunset We was shooting down the drums, we were upset They was coming for my fam and we f***ed that We was running from the feds in the garden Oh my rebel child, another die today Oh my rebel child, the sun is gone away Oh my rebel child, watch your back tonight Oh my rebel child, you might lose your life Oh my rebel child, another die today Oh my rebel child, the sun is gone away Oh my rebel child, watch your back tonight Oh my rebel child, you might lose your life All pink cocktail, running from the monochromatic tail cell Last night was the second world where we go Now I'm thinking about the stars right now