[Verse]
City lights
Cruisin' in the whip
It's like the men at night
Monsters on my shoulders barely conquered, but I'm over it
Shoulders haunted daunting fallen prophets
I need no assist
Just notice it ain't optics that need focusing
More so the whole inside the conscious of the open ears
This is too surreal for life I know there's more to this
Well shit, at least I hope there is