(Lucid)
(Am I dreaming)

In the present
Any second
I can die at any moment
I be feeling like
I have been chosen
Coming back from the dead
Storm has arosen
Life on the edge
Three eyes awoken
Deep in my head
I be moving to focused
Keep me some lead
To protect all my motions
Put you to bed
That lil bitch was an ocean

Yeah
I put my gang
On something to do
Yeah
I put my gang on
Too many moves
My n***as go up
And get Balenci shoes
Say that it's up
End up on the news
Or a post
Or a shirt
N***as out crying
Because you got hurt
It's too many dying
Blessing thе dirt
Gotta keep you an iron
Because shit could get worsе
Keep me a nine
Tucked in my shirt
And my bitch
Way too fine
She knows what she's worth
Put my girl
In some diamonds
Rocking the earth
All these n***as keep eyeing
I know that they lurk
Too many sons
I ain't know I gave birth
You ain't even gotta lie to me
It won't work
Putting me over everything
I come first
I ain't got time
For no damn problems
You on my turf bitch (yeah)
Only got time
For counting these commas
Yeah I deserve it (yeah)
Get you some money
Don't fuck with my money
Because You could
Get nerfed bitch (yeah)
Put a boy down
He up in the sky
Go play with the birds bitch

In the present
Any second
I can die at any moment
I be feeling like
I have been chosen
Coming back from the dead
Storm has arosen
Life on the edge
Three eyes awoken
Deep in my head
I be moving to focused
Keep me some lead
To protect all my motions
Put you to bed
That lil bitch was an ocean