Hallelujah, thank God I have a future
Praying I don't waste it getting faded
'Cause I'm smoking till I'm coughing up tar
Through the surge, energy curve like a lumbar
I don't act hard, I still read Babar
Tripping' out, looking at a bunch of Google map stars, sh**
They got a app for that
But me, I'm still trapped inside my head, I kinda feel like it's a purgatory
So polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me
Think I'm living paradise, what would I have to worry 'bout?
Dealing with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style
Making sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love
All these backfires of my experiments with d**
And I experience the touch of my epiphany in color form
The difference between love and war inform me I'm above the norm
Give me anybody, though, I'll gladly chew his face off, them bath salts
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Rhyming like it's summertime on asphalt, hot
Haven't picked a major label, think I'm black balled
I still don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls
Will he recognize his son when he hears my voice?
I put this music against my life, I think I fear the choice
And I don't know what I'm running from, but I'm running still
I conversate with acquaintances, but it's nothing real
I'm from a city that you hear and think a bunch of steel
So a hundred mills wouldn't make me sign a f**ing deal
Money k**s, that's the truth, it's called the root of evil
But I want that Rolls Royce that the homie Lennon drove
So, if you don't talk about some money I'mma send you home
Unconventional, special but unprofessional
Adolescent expression that's letting me meet these centerfolds
As troubles fill my mind capacity, I let them go
If I was Johnny Depp in Blow, I would let it snow
That's just me all whiling out and being extra, though
And, if God was a human it'd be yours truly
Watching horror movies with some foreign groupies, thinking this decor suits me
I do d** to get more loopy, I'm in tune to ancient jujitsu spirituals, it's blissful
Looking out as far as eyes can see
I'm glad that me and this elevation could finally meet
I think I'm JFK's final speech
They try a**a**inating all of my beliefs
But I'm asleep so whisper to me for the peace of mind
And he be high some weed to grind on top a Jesus shrine
Twenty thousand on my watch 'cause I needed time
If y'all would leave me the f** alone, that'd be divine
Can't decide if you like all the fame
Three years ago to now it's just not the same
I'm looking out my window, ashing on the pane
Wonder if I lost my way
Don't you ever wanna hide away
Side and triumph in the eyes of rain
Won't give a f** about tomorrow if I die today
I'll greet the devil with a smiling face
sh**, that God fell on me, reside in space
As, time's a wasting I'm freebasing with freemasons
My girl's switching the locks, the keys keep changing
Dreaming of places my own personal creations
If d**h a party in heaven, I plan to leave wasted
Retracing my steps way back to biblical times
We all gonna end up meeting at the finishing line