Percy Mick Jenkins (Ft. Qari)

[Intro: Mick Jenkins]
Yeah, I'm smoking by myself
Yeah, I'm smoking by myself
Yeah, I'm smoking by my fucking lonely

[Verse 1]
Percy Jackson got the light, these niggas don't want action
Whole new era, all I see is capping
Sporting waves, no stocking cap
May jock the fly but I got flows to kill a mockingbird
I drop some verbs and niggas asked what happened
They see the growth then ask me bout a shortcut
If you don't get the fuck
Go split a blunt and come with way more guts
They talk beef, we seek choice pork cuts
I'm screaming fuck 12, need white blood cells
I'm too sick with the pen like dumbell
I move heavyweight
Smoking out the P with my mans in his Chevy waiting on our cue to go
Weed residue all on my cuticles, I been grinding
Paper cuts all on my fingertips, been taking my time
Counting the digits, the relationship is strictly platonic though
Couldn't love the money if a young nigga wanted to
Gotta love the struggle, it's the hustle I'm drawn into
Flipped a old school and it didn't need no 22's
This a Percy, I ain't passing a blunt to who
All my niggas came with their own trees rolled
You must not be my nigga, nigga be gone