(Conway The Machine) Shoot first that’s the motto So I hit one of you n****s with a hollow Ridin’ through OC smokin’ Gelato PJ out of the bottle, got a hundred bags from Pablo And they came with the shipment Move the la but my dog had the cane in the kitchen Think it’s a game n***a listen Sticks on the back seat and they came with extensions We used to slang loose cracks shoot at us n***a we shoot back Get your wig blew back for 22 stacks It ain’t shit to get one of my young n****s to do that Your baby mama house sprayed up with the new Mac Move back, you don’t want a issue, You don’t want them n****s to come and get you, and they’ll 100 clip you Send a savage that’s 21 to get you Wavin’ the stick everything in the drum will hit you Chorus Each spin around the sun We pen another planet, pages weigh a ton We keep ‘em on the run Words like bullets, spinnin’ from a gun Each spin around the sun We pen another planet, the universe drums Galaxies on our tongues Souls in a cipher, spinnin’ round the sun (Remo Conscious) The dope is potent, the dopest poet page soaked in Blood, breth, and poem I’m the spoken word Volcan Not boasting, just honest, my sonnets raise the dead ones Sonics from the speakers right and left ones, live from Oakland No sun, just shadow, the black lung Shogun Sword showman stacking heads on my blade like a totem Bionic with phonics Steve Austin flow golden Era of the real back mumble cats get broken I spit oceans, these others swallow, hear them choking On my words while at the same time quotin’ Bravado of these youngsters got me laughing, no joking Not knowing I will throw them out the booth, Hulk Holgan No holding, these bars, molten Lava melting steel like 9-11-01 Floating on these waves showboating while gloating At these rappers who ain’t living they just IG posting Chorus Each spin around the sun We pen another planet, pages weigh a ton We keep ‘em on the run Words like bullets, spinnin’ from a gun Each spin around the sun We pen another planet, the universe drums Galaxies on our tongues Souls in a cipher, spinnin’ round the sun Planet Asia Runnin’ shoe rebel, Ruger in the Chevy heavy metal Was soon to be a legend in the ghetto Fun crushing the untouchable Mafia raised Rachet, rockiest chain ask about me comin’ through to cop them thangs B*****s never curve us, real n***a mighty for sure I’m highly secure cause snitches make me nervous It’s a good time to be with the shit, watch a crook shine, I book time to knock your favorite rapper from the top of the list So when you mention me, just make sure You mention that my bag is the most fiery in the dispensary Diadora jumpsuit giant Mix the burr with the flower and fry it and roll the stew into the science Marble floor mansions, heaven on earth expansion Eye of the third splashin’ every herb in an orderly fashion My infinite thought pattern is limitless Y’all 85 dumb def and blinded by the primitive, it’s the God