[Verse 1]
You from the Cape no one’s heard of you
Hoping hurdles Blake Griffen with the vertical
Mind virtual
Looking for my purpose if its worth it
Might just swerve the coop
Trying to find the truth
Hold up
I Start to wonder if it’s all fate
I’ll meditate
Rid the garden of snakes
Or repeat the same mistakes
Playing some high stakes
Rigged dice we all gamblers
Please no cameras
Break the contameter
The whole team will handle ya
Smoke you like cannabis
I Wonder how you handle drugs
Nah you can’t really hang with us, x3

But what if I amount to nothing
So unbecoming
Cape full of drugies
Dealers really under covers
Would they forgive me?
I close my eyes
Awake at night
My mind is shifting
The paradigms different
Code
To restore the forbidden
Switched up my vision
Like you believe this shit
Oh god
Not my towns favorite like Pippin
To many critics
I’m fine mind your business
I’m on
Trip on that shit thats encrypt in your dome
Call up an Uber right now take it home
You got a friend you can bring her along
Re-upped from plugs
Roll up 22 blunts
My team full of animals
Eat when we want
Wait for that come up
Then we speak to god, x2

Leave me alone
Got beats at my home
We write for hours
Then record a song
E packed the bong
See you tomorrow
Take chicks to my room
Strong D
Pau Gasol
3 Tylenol
Shots to the head and i’m gone
Speaking in tongues
Torching my lungs
Chain smoking raws
Wisdom from ra
Deep in the stars
Once you find the truth
You can be who you want
X2


Original song by Bryson Tiller