Economy Ticket

Yeah

I book the economy ticket

No leg room on my journey ima stretch when i'm finished

Better take me off the stove I been heating a minute

I been knuckle headed like the hidden leaf was my village

Gotta listen to my Pop I keep on eating the spinach

Brain food know my diet needs more reading up in it

Its sad that working hard can't be enough I need to see me a living forward my vision put my weight behind my every decision i been the realist aaah



Demons come from the shadows and every angle

Ice viens vibe runs deep down to the marrow

Had lovers couldn't swim with kid they hella shallow

Warring with myself a book and a pen my bow and arrow

Battlefield I never hid in the trenches

Still sick with it I should link with a chemist

Overloaded with my thoughts they got the deepest of powers

Overthinking with myself is what I do in these hours its getting late bruh



It's getting late its getting late

And I feel like I need you here

Its getting late its getting late

Won't you come and spend the night

Won't you come and spend the night

Won't you come and spend the night

Cause I feel like I need you here