HOOK:

I don't need to explain myself
You better save yourself
Promise that this won’t end well
For you

I'm on the edge right now
Ain't no talking me down
I’m at ya neck right now
If you want it
It could go down

VERSE 1:

Real problem
Real fucking problem
How the fuck they let me even leave the asylum
Everyone trying to be the fucking pilot
Not everyone can be on that fly shit
I'ma put you on my fucking no-fly list
All these shady mother fuckers I don't ride with
The right-wing always beefing with the left wing
Soon we won't even have a plane to fly in
Hah
Some political shit
Unlivable difficult on a pitiful tip
Huh
Out here bitches killing for a glimpse
In search of the riches just itching for a fix
Huh
Fixated on the privileged
Riding in them all black Benzes
They trying to be the starting lineup
But somebody gotta warm the benches