Awoke on a Tuesday before everybody and couldn’t get after it
Stalling, something like a taxi
Smudging ashes
And I don’t wanna disappoint you, but it’s hard to link with anybody
While I’m battling with my anxiety

I been at the crib workin on me, smoking hella trees
If you hit my phone, it’s cause you fuck with me
My friend? We some hoes, she be sucking me
I been drinking juice, beets and celery

Hope I reap my fruits, beats make celery
I’m like Beetlejuice, n***as scared of me
I’ll hop out the tube, out thе televis’
We was еating couscous out in Tel Aviv
Couple years later now you’re married

I wonder if you think back, when we was on the hill
Wonder if he makes you feel...

You left it all behind
Last at the starting line; I’m last at the starting line
You got a brand new mind
Last at the starting line; last thing on your mind
The last thing on your mind, your mind
Last thing on your mind
Circle ‘round town, while exonerate-rated
They can’t pull me over now for the license plating
They almost took me off the road cause I didn’t pay it
I still slid on ya ass, though I barely made it
I got some brand new shit, I be skating skating
You never got to see it, like we don’t be seeing faces
And it’s been crazy lately, all of my mirrors jaded