[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Motherfucking tired of these problem starter bitches
Hit my line for something else but know I'm never fucking with it
Pussy boy, you reach, I'll save you the speech
Fix your fucking life, I don't got time to preach
You V me, who's it gonna be?
Bitch, I'll crush your fucking soul before you come at me
I said I like the way your girl had looked at me
I bet that I could sweep her up and get her out her jeans
Don't you question me, your crew my fucking seeds
I might slap the plaque right off 'em if you kiss your teeth
Ah, make me bleed, now that's a sight to see
I said I'll crush your fucking soul before you touching me, yeah
Sewer gang shit, spitting acid, hot shit out my mouth
Don't get offended if I say some fuck shit
Every time I get lit, why I go way too far with it?
I'm passing out on someone's couch holding an empty 2 6

[Chorus]
I got some baggage but I'll carry on
I got some questions for a higher one
Fuck, what's this planet that you put me on?
Is chasing dreams ever gon' pay off?
I wake on weekends and live like I made it
10 AM, wake up, roll up, get faded
Smoke so many woods I swear I'm jaded to 'em
Pink dress shirt, know had to do it to 'em
[Verse 2]
Acoustic on my lap and I got mixtures in my hand
Take a sip, I'm floating, somethin' like Peter Pan
Throw some cash, I might just go to Iceland but
My hair the only thing I got in rubber bands, huh
Boom, pow, crash, blip; all that fucking comic shit
I load up in the lyrics and I fire like a rocket ship
Quick with it, I'm burning, lately I been on my comet shit
I get to the cheese, I been on my Wallace and Gromit shit
Every track I made 'til now, swear I remember all of it
Growth has come with patience, I work like I'm fucking calling it
Gang of giants, squad roll out, you'd look at me like Optimus
I'm not checking odds for this, work like it's my job for this
Soon you shall see
Everything I had imagined come to be exactly how I had accounted for

[Chorus]
I got some baggage but I'll carry on
I got some questions for a higher one
Fuck, what's this planet that you put me on?
Is chasing dreams ever gon' pay off?
I wake on weekends and live like I made it
10 AM, wake up, roll up, get faded
Smoke so many woods I swear I'm jaded to 'em
Pink dress shirt, know had to do it to 'em