Still Smoking

[Skit: Rav, Rekcahdam] Rav: I'll give you a quarter if you play it right now Rekcahdam: Right now? *Harmonica* Well, Rav, I'm not gonna listen to this *Harmonica* Rav: What are you talking about? Rekcahdam: I'm not gonna listen to your music anymore after this, ba-duu-duu-duu Rav: Good, don't! I don't care! [Intro] (*cough* *cough*) Yeah (Uh, mic check, mic check) Uh, yeah (Blu-blu-blu, hear the mouse clicks?) Alright, check it out [Verse 1] Don't become a slave to somebody expectations Always walk away from somebody simply hating Walking away won't always solve your situations It's popular to praise Still underground and phase shit This shit is basic Smoking on that Bay-ish Cloud-9 basics Face need a facelift Light beams gently through the window blinds Still, am I? This how I'm living every day, bitch Ayy, bitch How these old timers gonna treat me again? I've experienced more they ever did Poor motherfucker Bitch, I stay on my shit Fucking Madvillian's still played in the whip How can I kill my flow if I can't kill myself? "That boy ain't right," said Hank Hill himself (That boy ain't right) I was the first ever to be planking in hell Taking mad drugs that are bad for my health [Hook] (And I'm still smoking) See where I live, everybody talks shit about me (And I'm still smoking) But I don't give a shit Once I get my money right, bitch, I'm outie Uh yeah See where I live, everybody talks shit about me But I don't give a shit Once I get my money right I'm outie (R-A-V) Bitch, I'm outie (And I'm still smoking) [Verse 2] Take your bitch from you Eat her cooch Freak her, speak to her, leave her, oops Friends on my jock tryna preach virtues But when shit gets tough they desert you "Who's the best?" I'm the one they refer to The one they wanna chill with and pass the reefer to You's just in like Bieber, dude I'm the bird flu times reaper, jew uh My shit don't stink I don't eat perfume Wherever the fuck I go, homie, I leave herb fumes Leave reality Feel like I breach curfew [Sample: Ghost Stories] Matsushima: Good, then you can do the broadcast so I can get my brains banged out by Mr. Sakata before third period - I mean, Mr. Sakata and I have a very private teacher-teacher conference Satsuki: Oh wow, I can’t even comprehend how inappropriate this is