COLORES WAFFLEJAX

[Intro]
(Yeah)
Goddamn (Yeah)
Ayy Factory, we really on a high class beat right now, for real
(Yeah-yeah, one two, one two, yeah-yeah)
We gotta treat this shit with delicacy (Rest in peace the angel)
(Let's go, J Dilla, Wafflejax, yeah, yeah-yeah)
(Yeah)

[Verse]
All I'm hearing's a lot of ra-ra-ra, I know it's my job
To stay a hunnid with my character and do no más
Fuck all that extra shit, my dogs got no bark
They get it poppin' like July 4, blunts gon' spark
Right to the face, I'm probably sippin' on a gallon of agua
I display, all the talent I'm masterin', doin' nada
Rocked the stage, see the face that my mama makin' hеr prouder
Every day, puffin' weed 'cause all my thoughts been gеttin' louder
I'ma play, every move with intelligence, I'm a chess piece
Standin' on my chestpiece
Dyin' with this quote up on my body I'm addressing
The world is yours, just be yourself, who you impressing?
Homie need some self reflecting
I wanted you back in the beginning
Attached, I really meant it
I acted, never thinkin' 'bout the future consequences
You stabbed me, back bleedin'
This rap shit do the healin'
Put peroxide on my deep cuts, I feel it leakin'