[Intro: Jaden Smith]
Eighteen, yeah
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah
Eighteen, eighteen, eighteen, yeah
Eighteen, eighteen

[Verse 1]
I been trapped in my mind state
Watch is broken, my time fade
Look back on the little one
Back when a kid had stacks of residuals
Not really the physical, more of the happy
'Cause lately I feel individual
I'm starting to wither, I'm bitter though
The cyanide's sweet but I'm sipping slow
And y'all never know, I battle with thoughts
In my mind, and it's like all the time
On the drop of a dime, I could find myself back in the mosh pit
I can't be 'round her, 'cause I wan' hit
But that ain't my fault, I'm just a sinner and living it all, ay
Back to the fall, I lost my soul in the back of my car, ay
How can you blame me?
I can't be mad, my mistakes are what made me
(It's not your fault)
Maybe I'm crazy, 'cause I went ahead and got me a new baby
(Maybe it's too soon Josh)
Maybe it is, or maybe y'all jealous, ain't got it like this
What am I saying? This isn't me, I just might be insane
[Verse 2]
Stunting like my hometown Knoxville, bitch I'm not real
I could blow apart all of your engine
Rev it up, I'm 'bout to go ascend then
Slam y'all to the ground like I'm T'Challa
Swore I was careful, boy I'm not your father
Kill it like villains, that's word to your mother
Only wear Vans, you won't catch me in Prada
Yes, I made TADA, yes, I made Panda, I made Não é Nada
I'm feeling awkward, flowers and posies, I'm feeling like Tyler
Bible on table, so I pick it up, and then I flip a page or two, yuh
Close it back, then I compose myself, and I do what I came to do
I'm just like Thanos, snap of my fingers, levanto mis manos
Except when I do it, it's not just half, so all think I'm stupid
Basquiat with no freeform dreads
Guillotine then it's off my head
Got the red cord for the heat, all right
I beat alt-right, ay bro I need your light, 'cause
I ain't been lit, I'm in the catacombs with all the dead
Gaze in the sea of infinity, watch my reflection turn red

[Verse 3]
And of course, I still won't learn
Won't fix things, I'll let it burn
Came from the dirt and I promise my momma I'll make it all worth
And I promise my momma the winter will come to an end
Heart knotted like fishermen's bend, hey
My life on camera, and she think I'm hot like I hopped out a sauna
I act like my father, they tell me I'm saba, wait hold up
I see fata morgana, I might just live out my days in Montana, ay
[Outro]
Trapped in Montana, still don't believe in the real hinayana
Trapped in Montana, still don't believe in the real hinayana
Trapped in Montana, still don't believe in the real hinayana
Trapped in Montana, still don't believe in the real hinayana