Cali Made

I ain't Southern May I'm palm tree race, freeway blade Kali born, Kali made Tatted up arms in a six pack dream Sunset hustle with a sunrise gleam From the concrete cracks to the mountaintop views I've been building this life with these Kali made tools Fast lane thinker, back y'all roots Dipping the cut with steel toe boots Bobble on the dash, blunt in the tray A contradiction, yeah that Kali made Rhyme's been slow, mind moved fast Dreams built solid, not meant to crash From the bay to the desert, I paid that toll Still riding with love, still carry that soul Got a wife who ride, cats in the crib Boys in the chassis, I always did But I'm grinding and vibing, sometimes in the sky Ask my tongue, draw a Tesla, why I fly? They say profit gone, ghost again But I'm just chasing the moment, holding the pen Living ten lives in a single sunrise But I'm always back when it's time to ride If life gets cold, we spark that flame Ain't no shame in this West Coast name We Calime, truth and the faith Gold in the grit, heart's never straight This ain't luck, it's just how we play Profit in the game, Calime