Ay
Yo a few new stations put me in rotation
They've embraced the Martian
Congratulations
Now my knots are too too thick
Broskies runnin up askin me
To do their favorite hit,
But finesse spit a verse and occasionally I put out
Strike a cord and you can thank the lord
As I go in between the glits and the glam
Listen my submission is the wishes of the fam
Oh, as a segway I am alone
I'm chillen with mine and now you should get your own,
Smokin my weed because its therapy for me,
When everything seem beat cause the devil's off the seat,
You, me, I, fly, you can't be me because your flow is to shy.
I know I'll be the man
If I go pull the plug on the auto tune
But I can't and that's bugged