Twenty Joints from Overcast by Mack Plaid

Watch u know about 20 joints in a Day
20 joints in a case
Took em all to the face
Cookin calm in a haze
Then take the songs to a bank
Cause its all in a day 

The public
Taking strides
I take a moment
Rake the files
And face opponents
Break em open
Can't be corned
Make a joint and save it on the
Cloud I'm on
And all of y'all ain't toppin it
I Paint Picasso shit
I Ain't a novelist
but I bet that I'll edit a session in matters of seconds
I Got 
Deaf con 9 on my line
She count my blessings
And my feet are goin back on the line
To intercept it
And we keep goin run out of the time its time to send it
Signed to a major?
Nah
Y'all major Plagiarists
While I Made a bed on the Razors edge
Layed in it laced wit a
Fragrance of A flayed wrist
I make a hit and im the main event
You take a hit it wouldn't make a dent
I make amends in a Benz
And You making ends meet
I'm making ten they heat
Who you pretending to be
I Stepped in Palming a reference monitor
To Get it shit poppin cuh

All in a day 
I'm All in I ain't 
Falling to waste
The Sonnets i paint 
of pain they ain't polished no way
Ya keep like ya favorite holiday
Long is the race we crawling away
I'm Busting a move 
Its Buttery smooth 
like hollandaise
Falling or glaze topping
The rays blocking
The sun
Im stopping it
Im all on top of it
You know we chopping shit and keep on dropping hits 
You checking the box
the rest is just off
I might just Develop a bomb to
Level it all
You don't wanna mess the man the d-n-n-non
The level I'm in on is so head of all y'all
U White knuckling
we high sly mumbling
And might tuck some shit
So Don't Try company
I might bust a clip
Til
there's a Fight up in here
And fines in receipts
Charging a finders fee
Market streets where you find me

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• abstracthip-hop
• alternativehip-hop
• guitar-hop
• Seattle