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