(Hook x2) First place in the race, hand raised with the torch Get the paper? You dont get the paper from the porch I used to get my flavors from my neighbors to the north Now Cali runs the valley Henceforth... (verse 1 Taskrok) Linus with the bumpin track Let me get another pack Blowing on the budder So you know the motherf**ers back My crew is gifted and we lifted like a hovercraft Lumberjacks, coming for your trees and we run it back All my friends creating gold from a bunch of scraps We set the trends, break the mold, then we run it back People thanking me for showing them the way to go Like "way to go, BHO made it on the radio!" Give me a dabber and a sk**et or nail Or a mic cause im a rapper who can k** it as well Entrepreneur man building the wealth Iller than delph, so cool I only chill with myself So if you wallowing I would bet Its prolly cause you wanna be following my footsteps
If youre a fan then its likely youre a pioneer You can look back on this day and say "I was here" (Hook x2) (verse 2 Phil Maggio) Yeah I been dabbing a short time And before that all my cash went to court fines We stay dabbing like my manager snorts lines No need to dope the kid, coke can vanish in short time Same goes for the butane hash buddy My dealer has all my cash when I have money We never stay sober, every day tokers That are heavyweights, been vaping many days over But I'll still hit that skinny J rolled up Not afraid to admit I'll hit the roach so what? Until I be dead, I'll be a weed head Makes me feel better when Im feeling de-pressed The sweet cess ease every stress As a kid I hit weed at recess But I'm still a genius never the less Still it e-fects the speed of my reflexes I'm still... (Hook)