[Into]
I've written shit that's been lost throughout time
And the moment I forget, I remember you, yeah
The true fan who's waiting for a sixteen
But instead I give 'em eight of the truth
I ain't even go hard on these beats man
I'm waiting for that album baby
My flow change, every time I spit man
I'm trying to drive hip hop crazy

[Verse 1]
Yeah, this is my sanity room
Directions, empty out your closet
I swear you got some skeletons just hanging in your walk-in
Perfection, maybe once we reach it
I promise we gon' elevate this mother fucking thing
Last night I wrote the best shit (best shit)
Best shit ever you can check it
Girl I left it right upon your dresser
Next to all your pretty sexy things (sexy things)
And everything is empty glass bottles and the notes that never made it
Cause that wave never wave and that ocean never gave in
And my heart is never gated
But that that fence is hard to climb
I've got my own fucking opinions, I swear yours will get no shine
I swear I am the greatest, I know about religion
I just pray that you can take it!
My mood is "well fuck that"
I'm just trying to keep it real, so trust that!
I got way too many on me, and I not enough time for all I see
So all I know is all I'll be...
To all these bitches that wanted me
That wanted me, and wanted these
Heels and blue, dressing white, and ocean view and london nights
London nights, getting higher than the clouds do, girl!
Getting higher than the clouds do!
Getting higher than the clouds do!

[Verse 2]
It's october in july, I swear these costumes make me sick
Need a dose of something real before this nightmare turns...
I'm only sitting in the moment, but the future holds my past
Cause every second I'm without it, I swear I still feel the cash!

[Verse 3]
All this money, is nothing at all, it's kinda funny, how we climb just to fall
And all this money, but you know that I'm saving it all!
All this money, in the sanity room
Yeah, all this money, is nothing getting on
Is kinda funny, how we climb just to fall
All this money, you know that I'm saving it all!
Getting higer than the...
Getting higer than the...
Getting higer than the...

[Verse 4]
... I've been writing for the last fifteen, that's all it takes
I might say a lot of things I don't mean,Fuck it ,i mean shit
My mind ain't, but my heat is
And I swear to these girls I'm a target
They see fame,they see change
They see things, and need rings
I'm good, though, that drink there, got me feeling like those bitches ain't here
If I do slip, I probably will
... but it ain't no way to make sense!
Cause if you know me then you would know that every day I say is on the fence

[Verse 5]
Here we are, young kings again!
Here we are, young kings again!
Oh, oh, oh, oh!

[Outro]
... so in other words it's not really your fucking opinion
It's just... to think at myself like somebody I can relate to!
Long ass... long ass I...
... all this talking... it's not even a song, really!
So fuck you! is my version too short?
Fuck you! is my version too long?