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