Finally am a saint
Finally found my way up
I ain't need a waze
I could never drive
Hope you'll be my ride to
Instability
Thats just where we thriving
Thats just where we might just
Magine' limousines
Magine' that its paid for
I can see you weak
I can see u chauffeur
Hiding pills in seats
I don't need no rosay
To get ur company
Cause in ur mind
U missing out
Think all my writings
Bout us now
But its all just hijinks
For now
Till all these high thoughts
Take the pen for a round
And i don't like
Me anymore
Think I've been fighting too
Stay down
Like the ice in november
I've been trying to come on slow