Ain't crazy with this metaphor shit
Lazy but please don't pray for me
It ain't worth it
Don't believe in Jesus
But devil tryna pay me to forfeit
Feelin sore quick
It ain't a moral war
Till you sordid
After feeling amazing
In 4 min
Doorman don't let me up the floors
I need to know what floor is
Get a whiff of carpet
Before I take my carpet soarin
Magic floatin like Aladdin
Red Robin's like baskin
Have it orange like basketball
You ask me what I have and then I tell you that I have it all
Then I crash and fall
Storm clouds wasn't meant to be flown through
Wasn't warned at all
Now I'm on my own
My ride said see ya
Man I shouldna flown
Splash into water face first
At least it wasn't ground
Tryna see the bright side but it's hard
Sun was behinds the clouds
Deep waters cold
Need someone on a boat to come and fish me out
The world be liking how you taste but then it spits you out
Roads excited bout how you race but then they trip you out
Olds be biking cross ya face in the middle of the street
Talmbout who ain't going speed limit now
Day by day we just figrin it out