[Intro]
Yea
Yea
(Yondo music)

[Verse 1] - Swaine
Five fingers of death
Knock you out with some texts
When you come inside my space, it's free stress
No less

Never lacking
Everlasting, rubber like elastic
Bend it over, make it slower
Bounce, Mars Rover
Low grav, damn 4th Ave
Link fast, he shake hands
Y'all so bad, use it correct
You make me mad

No cap, ball cap on
And it's black, fade back
Like my head side
Walk around my mental, swing around a great vine
Running down a asphalt, deep [?] exhale size
Crop circles from my profile picture like a sign
Travel across the astrals, count [?] all the time
Fuck calories, I eat dimes
It's my damn summer, if it ain't it's all fine
At least ain't my lines, at least I get mines
At least I know the pattern when I'm walking through the mines
At most you finna [?] but you came back up like I
Eyes cannot perceive, it seems the planets in disguise

Intergalactic, duck, dodging traffic
I feel like Dutch Hunter, predator up in the [?]
Up the pyramid, find out all my secrets
This a dream for me, it's handcrafted by a reject
Wake up on a plane, but I'm still not in the day
This a dream within a dream, scare tactics by a brain

That's a brain that's always late, always somewhere in a [?]
In a void, extra terrestrials are coming out to play
This a change from my other self
By myself, I do not ask for help

I just travel till I reach the [?] the peak
Jump down, and reinvent myself
Van, tell em buddy

[Hook] - Yung Van
Swaine, coming up with the rain
See him switch up the whole damn game
Wayne, can you hold his style?
You've been flying for a whole damn while
Swaine, coming up with the rain
See him switch up the whole damn game
Wayne, can you hold his style?
You've been flying for a whole damn while

Holding while I been thinking alot
There ain't no time for sleep, my friends been drinking alot
They want to rise to the top like a top dog
But they too feline, too much pity in their livers
Someone go get them some chicken livers
That's all that cats eat haha
Take two steps up and you've only walked a half feet
Now listen to me, Swaine and me been working for a long time
Behind the scenes, running some schemes and half time
Waiting for the opportunity to a rise, watching all the hate from the sidelines
Look at all those boys cry, someone call a hotline
I'm worried they ain't getting the message that's outside
But no time for sleep, we ain't suckers
Working late days, some days no supper
It's all for the future of a better career
One more week and decide when our fate is near
That's how music works, right?
Working long days with doubt
But is it worth it?

[Transition] - Yung Van
I don't know
Maybe it ain't
But working with Swaine is so great
(Yondo music)
Be quiet Evan I'm talking
Yeah
He's so cool
(Here comes the hook again)
[Hook] - Yung Van
Swaine, coming up with the rain
See him switch up the whole damn game
Wayne, can you hold his style?
You've been flying for a whole damn while

Swaine, coming up with the rain
See him switch up the whole damn game
Wayne, can you hold his style?
You've been flying for a whole damn while

You've been flying for a whole damn while
You've been flying for a whole damn while
You've been flying for a whole damn while
Swaine
Swaine

[Hook] - Yung Van
Swaine, coming up with the rain
See him switch up the whole damn game
Wayne, can you hold his style?
You've been flying for a whole damn while

Swaine, coming up with the rain
See him switch up the whole damn game
Wayne, can you hold his style?
You've been flying for a whole damn while

[Outro]
I'm out
[?] out to Swaine
That's my mans right there