[hook] If I made a million dollars today I'd still be sad right (2x) Crying while I bag a zip Sad as f** up in the trap Think bout how I'm living Then get called to serve up that We make the purchase then we break It down and give it back But I wish you could put more inside that little bag This just business though so all my homies call me mad Clap up Custie and I tell them that life's a fad And we all obsessed with getting more and more Then he like hit me back, you being weird again, dog Thens hit, another call Be here in like 34 I'll get there when I arrive, what the f** is you rushing for When I arrive, what the f** is you rushing for I'm stalling in my bedroom smoking woods and mixing songs Or maybe pondering existence sitting right up on the jon I don't need forensics to show me that I am wrong I've come to see that if you not then you know not too long Till you see it for what it is Please tel all of the kids Enjoy that First Kiss cause you'll get one, again Lock the doors and fix the curtains The world is ending, disturbances are beginning The rapture is only dawning except it's a different vision Than painted inside the bible The universe on a mission They call my verses libel but truly it is precision I'm trying to make them see what they thought was really just isn't I'm firing all the pistons, the roof is off of this b**h it's ridiculous (Bred! Bred! Bred!) I'm trying to make figures and figure out all my sisters And hoes, haha Not like a stick in a hole More like a dick in a box I may be sick of what I spoke but I still know how to talk And if I said it then I meant it b**h I ain't with that talk I'm invested in bettering clique yeah it's Derbasol And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs cause I want it all Yeah, I wanna ball Make the very foundation of all this sh** go and fall I been working since summer I hope I'll make it to fall If I Do when I'm on other side I'll give you a call And we could talk about the good times that we had over here Oh god, might f** around a reach for the stars, that's for It's only in reach if you let it be my boy And if I could see then I could believe that noise I don't think it's wrong that I like to raise my voice and that is Just my choice I tell em