[Verse I]
These are Tickets to my sold out show
I swear to God that Imma' jump off this boat
YP might stick around for it but it's Tino's show
Fuck it, I lie about it
And every moment of lie has a truth around it
For the price of life Imma' reveal
The bitter conflicts my conscience has spilled
Cause I don't know how to tell you that I need me
To hard to ask cause pride is chocking me
Honestly I made you a better version of I
To maybe cancel the potential of suit and tie
For my tickets to this sold out show
I swear to God that Imma' jump off this boat
Jump off this boat
Cause I'm conscious that my content
Might piss you off
Might break your heart or make you string
For this composition Imma' make believe
That we will all get to fulfill a dream
Like the world will change
And pigs fly, and I'll sleep with Madonna
And have a cheque with 200x commas
Man, it's impulsive for this generation to think
The only way out
Is other sides of TV screens
Well it might be, It might not, I might see
I might pop, I might like not for me
Do you understand or even fathom the main fear that YP
Could be Anonymous next year
But if this side of I is taking me too long
It should be about Tino for the rest of the song
So for another year mixed with no lovers
I'm contemplating the use of multiple rubbers
Singing for my sold out show

[Chorus]
I swear to God that Imma' jump off this boat
YP might stick around for it but it's Tino's Show
I swear to God that Imma jump off this boat
Jump off this boat

[Verse II]
Cause everybody making songs these days
Click on a SoundCloud page
Everybody got bars these days
Damn-it, is a black man strange
That could, Help me maybe
Understand my mind
My hopes and dreams to ride and rage and stop
Or to rap and sing on this stage
Or I should jump off-of the wave
Recollect my ways
But what will I rely on
To lay a bag on
A heavy package I am
But lack the time to fear
But Tino, he made himself a family hero
Cause feeding the mind is the African conclusion for freedom
So if my brain got me out to the ca
And stuck in a loop
Of passing class and drinking fountains of youth
Where will this journey take me
Depression is on me heavily
Confused about the future as the past and present elude us
But in the pressure, I try to pull myself together
Like maybe YP will make it
And maybe his time is caging
And maybe I'll be an Architect
And maybe mama is proud of that
But acing each semester
Can make a moment a sadder act
So facts lay on me
To tell you about my journey
And hope that you enjoy sitting through this play I'm making
Cause when I'm the grave
And the world a universe away
At least my stories are here to stay
For my sold out show

[Chorus]
I swear to God that Imma' jump off this boat
YP might stick around for it but it's Tino's Show
I swear to God that Imma jump off this boat
Jump off this, boat