20 Grams

BABY ANYTIME YOU NEED IT YOU KNOW I GOT 20 GRAMS/
FILTERS ON THE COUNTER AND THE KETTLES IN MY HANDS/ COFFEE GAME OKONKWO EATIN' BEANS GETTIN YAMS/ CAFFEINE IN YOUR SYSTEM GOT THE JITTERS GO AND DANCE/
I got coffee stains on everything I love/
got the choppas in the closet cause I'm tryin' to Pusha Ton/
stuffin' little brown bags in the backpack/
With 12 oz packs in the napsack/
It's usually jam packed/
With coffee and greenbacks/
Nothin' I don't lack/
Even a soundtrack/
I know jokes abound/
but I ain't horsing around/
this afternoon I'll move 40 pounds/
and you know that ain't pre ground/ yeah I said 40 pounds/ and that ain't boasting/
cause and while I'm roasting/
I got goons unloading/
sacks of raw/
product from Africa/
green from GUAT a Mala/
International trafficker/
(Waaaap)
it's a multi continental network/
of the world's largest export/
I'll prove myself an expert/
picking up notes of earth/
that you thought was a joke "it's dirt"/
observed only on a highly developed palate/
suns gone eclipsing crappy rappers with malice/
that means my tongue game royalty belongs in a palace/
simultaneously pickin' up subtleties/ and slappin' clown rappers crowns faster than I spit bars or cups of Green Mountain keurig brewed with dirty water/

I know y'all feeling that/
cause if you heard that/
you heard that/
My flow's on tap/
like it's cold brew/
Putting science to good use/
that nitro infused/
bubbling but it's smooth/
made in a toddy or tower/
quick to devour/
a cold brew in the shower/
pouring out shots of concentrate/
Knock em both back eyes start to dilate/
Stimulate/
Pulsate/
Accelerate/
permeate my brain/
As I fixate on a brisk 6/8
WHOO) BABY ANYTIME YOU NEED IT YOU KNOW I GOT 20 GRAMS/ CHEMEX ON THE COUNTER AND THE FILTERS IN MY HAND/ COFFEE GAME ESCOBAR I DO NOT GIVE A DAMN/ CAFFEINE IN YOUR SYSTEM WE'RE ALL WINNERS IN MY CAMP/
I always got a grinder and a fish scale/
Apple fritters and a couple fly females/
And a timer pay attention to the details/
Getting zooted off espresso never pale ales/
But the whole team's tryin' to get zipped/
Watch your mug cause Cuda will chug half of it/
and even when my hand was split/ I only put cold brew in the morphine drip
Always out on my hustle/
I'm brewing or doing vocals/
You gotta preheat your vessel/
With water left in your kettle/
That concentrated ristretto/
That black as New England Metal/
I'm always looking for "better"
I'm never going to settle/
Just stomp it out like a pedal/
I'm always rocking raw denim/
Never sweats/