I woke up this morning hearing this voice inside of my head
It's telling me
"Keilo, you know you the only one who really knows us
Fuck what they told us, can't nothin hold us
or behold us now
Better we know we flowing with the coldest style
All them niggas who was talking down is bogus now
Chosen and you know this now
Golden Child, look at me right in my eyes
and know the truth in what you see in me
Im full of that greenery and don't give fuck
about who believe in me
Whatever I need to see is what I see, ain't no decieving Kei
Cuz every soul is for the feast... "

I started to trip because that shit was so familiar
I grabbed my paraphernalia
packed it full of that ganja smoke
I lit the bong, I ripped the bong
I milked that shit so long I almost started to choke
but I'm never coughing cuz I do that shit too often
And its awesome how that One Eleven
steady keeping them devils up off me
It's one of the reasons Keilo gotta proceed
with none of that caution
Instead of confusing you for God I tend to do what I say so
I gotta go and get this shit on my own
but not on no company payroll so I stay lowkey

Even though we getting souls from Dade to Daygo
I'm knowin can't no mortal mental
understand my brothers and the shit that they go through
I go through
Squad go through
Everyday we see that devil run away when God'scome through
If you see that One Eleven know that it's a God in you
It's true this whole world finna act wild
cuz we do what we choose to
My lyrical nooses carry the truth
like nothing you niggas is used to
Cuz everyday I'm hearing this voice inside
of my head that don't belong to me
and all I can seem to dream about is peace in pyramida

So until the day I see that shit I settle with my woes
Let it be known that nobody knows
Once we're souls where do we go
With that shit in mind you know I cannot worry about you hoe
And I'm holy, so, you know
I carry my soul wherever I go, bitch