Menthol (Remix) lyrics
by Chris Patrick
[Verse 1]
We came up in them hoods like we at rallies with the Klan
Had the Bali in a baggie with the backwoods in they hand
I ain’t smoke, but most n*ggas gladly smacked within a van
Californication formulate the trap to get a band
This ain’t no orchestra it’s more so a symphony of the synonyms
Where like-minded n*ggas tried to rise above conditioning
My coalition fishing for position with the rods
Mount Olympus, we was kicking out them sh*tty little Gods
Ain’t no pity in my city either with us or you not
I envision sipping Guinness while I’m sitting on my yacht
Y’all are pigeons that I p*ss on yall done p*ssed me off a lot
Them pistons pumping in my enginе got Scottie Pippen on lock
Jordan rules, Jordan еra corrosion inside the settlement
Corroborate with n*ggas who operate for they betterment
Populate us with trophies like Popovic, I’m forever lit
Spurring right to the action, no lacking inside my temperament
Tempered glass
You n*ggas crack whenever pressure get applied
My depression decompressed itself I'm pressed to be alive
The sudden urgency in question is reflection of my mind
I see perfection in my front, I see rejection right behind
My perception been aligned
So I would be never be subjected to my fear
I hit eject and disconnected from my peers
If you sent a text, I’m sorry 'cause the message ain't appear
I done blocked out all the negative that stepped into my year
And cut off 3/4 of you motherf*ckers most y’all was distractions
A walking lick you thought I was, I couldn’t let it happen
The seeds I sow with grow into Sequoias in my yard
So my grandsons kids will finally have some shade
To rest they backs in