No Explanation
    (专辑: The Light Pack - 2020)
    
    This shit still got me a 
lil' confused, you nah mean?  Okay, yeah   Been in my mind lately  Been in my mind  Yeah  Harder to find lately  Yeah   Wrote this accompanied by a 
lil' reefer  My Beats Pill speaker  And my 200 milliliter Hennessy  I 
hit ya lil' chica told that bitch to "Ven aqui"  Then proceed to bend her knees  I 
been a 
G, living life the 
way I 
please  Came from the 
middle of the 
East like I'm Lebanese  Bottom line, leave MCs lobotomized a 
thousand times  If we talking 'bout it, rhyme for rhyme  My stats combined got stocks and bonds  Multiplied my worth 10 times by 20  Naw nigga, I 
ain't lying  I'm already on my seven figure  But I 
got other things on my mind that's much bigger  Like being a 
voice to this voiceless generation  To fill the 
void I 
can't avoid this temptation  When I 
exploit, I 
explode off detonation  Push my buttons and I 
go off with no explanation   Been in my mind lately  Yeah  Been in my mind  So  Harder to find lately  Harder to find   Ya best keep running  Dem try to hold me back but I 
just keep coming (Yeah)  Niggas on the 
act and they just be fronting (Push)  Hear you on them tracks but it all means nothing (Yugh)   Cold cases  Murder niggas on a 
daily basis  Luminol flow, no traces  I 
am the 
blacklight  My whole career off of crack, right?  Olympic diving in this money, watch me jack knife  My rap life ain't like yours  I'm really going home to five stories and bright walls  Todd James paintings  He say he got my one-of-one's waiting  While y'all thinking James Evans Jr.  Four and a 
half carats of tumor  @ 
Nick Bhindi like Slick Rick the 
Ruler  Say less about ya jewelers  You overpaid for it, while bae ignore it  Ya shit is just made for TV, thank Draya for it  VIP sections can't be recorded  You might catch a 
housewife  With niggas paying like they weighing, dropping outright  Getcha count right  We can talk numbers  Single file, add up my digits 'til next summer, niggas   I'm like the 
Wizard of Oz on the 
yellow brick road  Ride slow with the 
iron, man  New flows for ya dome, right out the 
frying pan  Got that free smoke you inhale through ya diaphragm  I'm eating now had to change up my diet plan  Never lying, I 
am lion with fangs  Coming for the 
biggest cats in the 
food chain  Kill 'em all, the 
only thing left, the 
fool's chain  And who to blame?  Is it written raps or ancient artifacts?  A 
niggas' ripping tracks and spitting all the 
facts  Tripping out my cardiac arrest is not needed 'til my body flat from now  Killing shows, stacking bodybags  Catch me where the 
Zombies at  Underground kings, niggas honor that  My forward thinking make 'em all rewind it back  Way ahead of my time, I 
surpass niggas  This a 
daily reminder that I 
am that nigga  Badmon ting   Been in my mind lately  Yeah  Been in my mind  So  Harder to find lately  Harder to find   Ya best keep running  Dem try to hold me back but I 
just keep coming  Niggas on the 
act and they just be fronting  Hear you on them tracks but it all means nothing