[Chorus]
Uh, open eye, open mental
Verbal over instrumental, written over tempo
Word around the section is the segment make you feel, so
Hop out my body
Outside, shawty ghostridin' the Honda
Casper, black magic music
Black man in booth and black
Hoodie, gold tooth and chain
Light up the aisle in a blackout
My mama raised me up a Black child
As I watch my Black child grow
Put royalties in his name since before his first
Look alive, look inside a verse inside the hearse
In the ride in the sky
From this elevated, pedal-gas, smokin’ mash
Pedal-fast, speedin' past you
Vroom

[Verse]
Stuck in the mud
Say she stay with the plug and she probably plugged
Only thing I gotta do is get my mom out of debt
Only thing I gotta do is get my family set
'Cause Christmas comin’ eventually and they all want gifts
Can't be in the club savin' no hoes
My expanses are closed, from the springs
Rinse the coke off my hands, still on my clothes
N***as is gettin' mad while my reaches expand
As according to plan
Summon stacks in the palm of my hand
From over audio monitor, wake up and shake up the grave
Echoing inside the nave
It's religious, this experience
Praise myself