This is a song about "Smooth soul"

Me and kid and terra, miracle and rissa, smooth flow,

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

The games up, phony, you ain't smooth to fake us

Coughing up octane, slick and smooth tongs stained

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Get on stage smooth, the get-up dapper

Of impactful things one can ask for

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

I dont abuse i'm smooth we drink until we fall out

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

And boastin cause i know this kid can't prove that his flow is smooth

Let's put it on cruise control

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

My rhymes are smooth they flow like water from a tap

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap