Aromatherapy Lyrics

Where we at with it?

Where we at?

Yo

Listen

Talk to them

Yo

Esoteric teachings

Vintage designer pieces

All white sneakers, all black ski -mask, iron with a beam, shoot precisely through the seams and

Knock them out the park on repeat every season

The only thing that drives them is to see me defeated

That's why I cut ties with some guys, it was for a reason

Man these niggas pussy, so I had to leave them bleeding

Had to leave them sleeping

Crawling out the creases and adapting how I'm creeping

Full time alchemist, processing fumes of ether

Shades on Malcolm X with the carbine, shit lethal

This ain't a competition, this a surgical procedure

Been known to make a dollar like a dealer, my weapon concealed

Is you out in the field? Is you dealing and killing children and calling it politics?

If Mal do not see fit, burn the monopoly board, you wonder where peace went

You wonder where he went

Esoteric knowledge is currensy we spend

Illegal tender to get where the elites been

I need my mule and forty acres, I don't need a reason

Go against my wishes that shit treason

God Tier shit and y'all niggas blasphemous

So stay quiet if you need blessings no sneezing

Snooze a false alarm, these niggas can't harm me, I seen it

My spidey sense, shit tingling

Weed and aromatherapy, sage or oils, which one is we breathing