Jehst - Wild Herb lyrics

Fly shit, my shit
Who wanna speak to the pilot?
I put it down on papyrus

I wrote what I wrote
So much dope i should buy the boat
Now look inside my kaleidoscope

I'm back in my zone tap the iPhone
Writing my raps the world pass by
Captured in time lapse catch your eye that
Venus flytrap watching Iraq
Live at the IMAX on the big screen
With the popcorn in kettle black
Ain’t that the pot calling?
I been shot callin' but still not ballin'
My back up against the wall
They all forgot to warn him golden Brown
Too many limitations you were not born
Into a silver spoon situation
It’s kinda ironic all I need is my chronic
And some fly sonics
I'm a write a rhyme on it a sonnet
Built on a foundation so Solid
Check the resume i'm mega
Man I'm so brolic broccoli blowing
But, I'm scheming on some property owning
Showing no signs of the economy growing
So sorry but, I gotta be going
I'm about to jog and see a man about a dog
£200 an oz important plans
I'm all about the plots
And you're a mortal man bow before the lord
You’re in the house of God

Fly shit, my shit
Who wanna speak to the pilot?
I put it down on papyrus

I wrote what I wrote
So much dope i should buy the boat
Now look inside my kaleidoscope

What up cuzzy? My crib dusty
My head fuzzy give me the microphone
Trust me i get gully
On the boards i get dubby
King Tubby take ‘em on a Satellite Flight
Like Kid Cudi
These kids currently living a lie
That’s why I'm really struggling
To deal with this digital life
Sick and tired of feeling uninspired
No privacy our insecurities
Are running riot never getting an outlet
I know there’s a way out bet
I just haven't figured it out yet
I sing the blues whitey Ford
Wishing I could fix it and put it back
Like before I was pessimistic
But every morning the peng is twisted
And when I write i'm getting higher
Than the level of my penmanship is
So even if I'm penny pinching
Resort to any hot source of finance
Peri peri chicken crackheads
Walking Dead looking hella gimpy
Eyes popping out their heads
On some Ren & Stimpy
Paying rent’s getting grizzly bear with me
Corrupt fkers run the city mayor Quimby
Higher powers talking with me
Is sort of awesome kind of like
Mork and Mindy calling Orson
Life imitating art what a poor performance
They put a Man on the Moon
Word to Andy Kaufman

Fly shit, my shit
Who wanna speak to the pilot?
I put it down on papyrus

I wrote what I wrote
So much dope i should buy the boat
Now look inside my kaleidoscope