A Night In The Studio

(Ay yo JoshAy yo where the fuck you at man?What you mean you on your way yoOur session was at 9 its fuckin 11Im out here, blow smokin LsWaitin for yo assI dont even think I got..Oh no I definitely still got some weed for the labBut still when you gonna be here?Soon? Mother fucker how soo..Oh there you are right nowAy yo whats good bro?This is a DJ Haze exclusiveAy yo whats good broJust here chillinYeah Im tryin to go to the studio or whateverYeah I got shit to drop mpther fuckerI always got shit to drop damnIght youll meet me there?Alright)
I woke up scratched my nuts
Rolled a swisher on the shitter
Got blow then
I light me up a cigarette
The coolest flow coolio a movie roll
Now Im tryna head up to the lab
I headed to the studio open the door
Say wassup to everybody who was posed perform
Im bout to record they know
Im smokin of course
Blow some haze in the air pull out my notebook
Then I head up to the booth load the beat off my email
Phone on silent ignorin calls from females
My man Josh sit down get the tempo
Put on my headphones
Ight, lets go
I let go intro the beats startin
Say a couple words try not to be retarded
Cuz Im a goofy dude doin what
I choose to do
Eatin tracks up like some snacks call me scooby doo
Now the beat about to drop verse 1
Its like a whirlwind the soldier pull the first gun
Everythings blank its just me and the mic
I dont read a lot so
I try and see what
I writeVisualize the melody, hypnotize everybody watchin
I hope they aint blink they eyes
Cuz you dont wanna miss a fuckin second
When Im catchin wreck
I be in the booth goin off try to catch my breath
Couple more bars couple seconds left
Killin em softly takin extra steps
They never guessed
I be murderin and blessin
Ight the first done but before we start the second
We gotta do man shit
Doubles and ad libs
And Josh makin sound like magic
He a old school genius with the pro tools
Tryna school me on everything that the pros do
I tell him that he needs to think it in the book
But for now we makin guap just singin on some hooks
So I dont worry bout the chorus
The track gotta hook on it
And my verses wit dat, they sound good on it
Now I do a second maybe do a third
If Im in the mood to go crazy with my words
I take a lil break got some haze to burn
The cast sittin outside can wait they turn
We makin classics in the session
Moms askin me these questions(When you comin home you got school)
Naw, Im suspended
After this track done burn the last blunt smokin good
Payin for my time with stolen goods
Say peace to whoever, outside its dark
Im blowed and cant find where the fuck
I parkedSo
I beep the car, oh there it is
Lets go ahead and hip hop in the whip
Light them cigarette and sit
Gotta ride homie ahead of us(Sprunked) in the back
Tell my man wit the whip tobump on my track
Tryna ride out, and
Im high now