[Verse 1]
A laid back composition you can bump in yo 64
Ya know
Wakin up six in the mornin
Feels like the streets illustrate me on paper the way I'm drawn in
A simple Saturday that I spend sleep
Is Another afternoon I'm outchea makin my ends meet
I'm in pursuit why dream about it If you not gone live it
I'm absolute this 9 to 5 is simply not gone get it
Why spot the cheddar if you not gone grip it, iain got time
As long as I'm lifted I'm livin fine
It's nothin but the finest When you kick it with rosewood
Linkin with the crew I'm hopin everything goes good
Cruisin down the street I choose my melody wisely
The Yamaha Stereo system bumpin the isleys
So when I hit the spot I'm like what's gucci big pimpin
Flo so slick But n***as will Neva catch me slippin
They separate my kind from the ma**es
You ask why? I'm livin life on the axis
[Chorus]
Cause ain't nuthin but a swing thang baby
One skinny looking n***a goin crazy
[Verse 2]
Shall I proceed, to give you this laid back tale
Of how I put in ample work and get Payed back swell
In my Suede black 12s, I hit my n***a Ty to chill and play spades back in the dale
Gotta take a n***a cheese then I Blaze that L
But Yo you know da sequence
My team got like 45 means gettin green
And then it seems, I prove legit with no ID
It's Evident that I be reckin it, even the president know I be
Committed to livin a life too legit to be Spittin with all these rhymes
These n***as be pitchin a fit I admit that I'm Rippin it all the time
Haha ain't ain't no half steppin
Evaluatin sk**s like I taught a n***as last lesson
No question n***as muggin like ragin bulls
Can't stand to see a skinny n***a get paid in full
Low key bankrolls I see no need to flash it
You ask why? I'm livin life on the axis
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
The countdown is like 123 before ya gone
A chrome plated smith and Wesson comin fa ya dome
But yung swing takes no L's
I got the vision but if you ain't with the mission then oh well
So Could there be a ripple in time
Fa the manner that I Accumulate these nickels and dimes
Where can I find lines to Scribble alleze Riddles and rhymes
They got no business cause They always tend to Swivel in mine
Fine
So could this be the era of our days
Where the Youth is gettin caught up in the error of our ways
Hey, n***as'll slash yo back with the Battle ax
If real recognize real I reckon you check yo catarax
Asa Matta fact, i gotta make this brief
If you want mo you Gotta continue the playlist chief
Livin ratchet with a pa**ion fa Cla**ics
You ask why? I'm livin life on the axis
Yeah, and that was just a blast from the past