Camp - Chester Watson, Kent Loon, Sima Itayim

Said I should listen to it

Said it’s a guide

But it was evil so I murdered it and

That’s how it died

Tried to convince me

That I couldn’t be me

That I couldn’t see past the shimmery gates that light up the way

I dream about money I wake up and count it till my hand get cramped

Nü age be the clan

No you can’t join the camp

An angel above but she needed a villain to make her complete

Water to wine

Sky to the seaI dream about money I wake up and count it till my hand get

cramped

Nü age b the clan

No you can’t join the camp

An angel abov but she needed a villain to make her complete

Water to wine

Sky to the sea

All that stuntin got you stunted.

nigga you ain’t shit.

nigga you ain’t nothin

Talking to myself, yelling at the mirror- insults in abundance

On top of my shit;

you on top of bitches keep the shit 100

Rollin up some spliffs, rollin up the ganja, anytime i want it

I told them this life is dream, in and out of consciousness with a blink

I’m vibrating higher, out of body.

you don’t what I seen

Shit is rarely what it seems

Tryna balance out my chi

But keep testing you gone fallen angel quickly turn into a demon

I dream about money I wake up and count it till my hand get cramped

Nü age be the clan

No you can’t join the camp

An angel above but she needed a villain to make her complete

Water to wine

Sky to the seaI dream about money I wake up and count it till my hand get

cramped

Nü age be the clan

No you can’t join the camp

An angel above but she needed a villain to make her complete

Water to wine

Sky to the sea

I cannot sleep now

Chasing that bag, i do the dash, my b*tch petite now

Fight with the demons, smoke with the angels, my life complete now

All that you brag about in that bag I make in a week now

They call me discreet now

Smoking on the cookie got me feeling so sedated

Teleport the p*ssy got a her sniffin like the 80s

Kent Loon superman but not a ho in sight he saving

1996 a king was born go an praise him

Pull up to the party and we all off the shits now

She be on Mescotto the vomit run down her lip woah

Posted with my brothers we plottin to get a mill down

Running like a chicken wit no head for the chips

I dream about money I wake up and count it till my hand get cramped

Nü age be the clan

No you can’t join the camp

An angel above but she needed a villain to make her complete

Water to wine

Sky to the seaI dream about money I wake up and count it till my hand get

cramped

Nü age be the clan

No you can’t join the camp

An angel above but she needed a villain to make her complete

Water to wine

Sky to the sea