Pangea

[Intro] Uh, uh, uh, uh Fly-Lo Its Tha Barz [Verse] Imma let this blunt be my incense Inhale the fumes let it soak into my consciousness Just to tame my thoughts so all my bars won't be so monstrous Lyrical Apocalypse what difference does it make When you stand and facing the god So blasphemous feelin like a narcissistic Lord have Lamborghini mercy on this college kid Fuck a scholarship i roll with scholars --and culinary artists flying lotus cookin crack this papers the pyrex Think my verse was never fly go suck a dick inside this cockpit Ah shit --- gotta dumb it down for these duns Something simple like all my bars are hotter than the sun Who the fuck they are to tell me i can't go beyond these boundaries Sounds to me they labeled me illegal atlien Who landed in Atlantastan Big Van Mastodon Roll with Doravillains through the slums of Banglanta bruh So raise your plastic cups even if its filled with chai Grab the biggest biscuit then you dip it till its all gone [Hook] Watching soggy rappers drift away like pangea Nigga stand clear you ain rockin cashmere Quit flexin don't be claiming that you Wagner Quit flexin don't be claiming that you original Quit flexin don't be claiming that you Wagner Quit flexin don't be claiming that you original