Taxi Cab - Poetry Lyrics

My boys don't even wanna smoke with me
Token on the potent leaf
Tugging on the strings of all the marijuana potency
Hoping this leaf total me
Out of sight unspokenly
Writing shit for raps I think I'll turn it into poetry
Everybody know it's me
Cause now Im growing locally
I'm seeing where the hoes will be
Who hella high on dope I mean
I'll put them where they supposed to be
A ditch is where they supposed to be
Supposedly these bitches egotistic from the dopamine
Im on another level others wont get close to me
I'm sitting in a pear tree with five f*cking golden rings
I see it through the holes yeah I been focused now I'm noticing
The flow is just another way to motion towards the opening
I'm gonna be the greatest mother f*cker in the game
Dropping bitches down like I'm Lillard talking Dame
Call me YBN Nahmir I'm rubbing off the paint
I don't even go to church I'm still a f*cking saint
Clinically insane everybody know the name
Cynically in pain all the demons in my brain
Critically acclaimed all the haters know it f*cking bang
Physically I'm drained ain't no blood inside my f*cking veins
My boys don't even wanna smoke with me
Token on the potent leaf
Tugging on the strings of all the marijuana potency
Hoping this leaf total me
Out of sight unspokenly
Writing shit for raps I think I'll turn it into poetry
Everybody know it's me
Cause now Im growing locally
I'm seeing where the hoes will be
Who hella high on dope I mean
I'll put them where they supposed to be
A ditch is where they supposed to be
Supposedly these bitches egotistic from the dopamine
Don't get it twisted I'm addicted to these chill vibes
My existence is enough to make em feel high
Hit me with the scope Taxi Cab will never die
In the lab cooking dope like the science guy
Shooting all my shots I'm missing bitch I'm O for 3
Talking Shakespeare started thinking that I'm over thee
Only smoking loud my weed is greener than the groceries
I'm fertilizing all her eggs I tell her cook em ovaries
See I been writing steady tryna make it globally
Wrapped inside a present with a note that say to open me
If she run and cry just go get another hoe for me
Aiming for ya throat I make you choke on all the noble D
I won a Grammy for a piece titled poetry
Hand is clammy damn I cannot even go to sleep
Lyrically talented but not so gifted vocally
Popped a xanny got me feeling where I'm supposed to be
My boys don't even wanna smoke with me
Token on the potent leaf
Tugging on the strings of all the marijuana potency
Hoping this leaf total me
Out of sight unspokenly
Writing shit for raps I think I'll turn it into poetry
Everybody know it's me
Cause now Im growing locally
I'm seeing where the hoes will be
Who hella high on dope I mean
I'll put them where they supposed to be
A ditch is where they supposed to be
Supposedly these bitches egotistic from the dopamine