The Mission

[Intro]
Well let me tell you something, I love weed
Okay, I love it
Not as much as I love pussy

[Verse]
I'ma pick up where I left off
Get to work 'cause I set off
Mercali finna jack off
In that backyard like good glass choff
Newly formed like I'm sale
Hit you with the new high set when I lose myself
I'ma go to 8 mile, record myself
I'ma blow my P.O. to make my bail
Uh, yeah I'm bein' evicted
No control 'cause I'm getting sick of
People coming to me like, "How you fit in
With the new arrangements?"
Call me Mr. Dangerous, drawin' up the rumors, those are new complaints and
Gonna be all fine, gonna be just fine
Join a kill gang, a real good sign
And avoid the real pain's a real good line
I'm annoyin' the rap game with real rip times
A lack of content, the gold resign
Uh, and it's not just nonsense
And I'm not just constant
Hit you with a crowbar, out of conscious
In your haunches, when it launches
Fuck real crip, better go bazonkers
Work the first bar when this came on
Never go back way hard to make shit count
And I knew my boundaries and made my sound
Take more shots than a gate went 'round
Lay with bitches, I'm Logan Browne
But I hope you listen, this my mission
Peace, love, and positivity, bitches, rah

[Outro]
Me, uh, me understand problem perfect
I know you don't smoke weed, I know that
But I'ma get you high today