[Verse 1]

Whip up some wisdom pistol whip a bitch with

Bit of that knowledge lots of it is sitting

Idle mindful rubbish, I recycle

Spinal reflex hyped the wrong rifle

Breathing this in sipping Lipton too

Simple and innocent into more than you

I'm distance winning instant dope feeling

Hate the fake and hate the faker ceiling

Ain’t a thing as limit its infinite take a piss then kill it

Take a bit of time but I still got like fifty minutes

Isn’t it a bit ironic I run it but still I put the pressure

Sick, I ain’t sniffing pepper

I'm daring like I got cheddar

Ain't even on my page

You ain't even on the same damn book

Ain't even in the library, look

Sick of this shit flick of the wrist

Figure it out with a bit of a twist

Looking like it didn’t even exist

Full on a myth have it dismiss

[Break]

Wait, God damn

What the fuck

God damn yea

Keep it up

God damn

Feeling hot

Feeling what

[Pool]

Feeling hot

Yeah I copped the applause when I dropped

Feeling on top on God

Yeah it’s my season, did it

Did it so good they grieving and I

And I got my balls and my pride in my pocket

I ain’t gone lie I’m trynna die idiotic

Dumb hard off the wine like an alcoholic

Im flyer than a rocket

Aye you bet god damn

[Hook]

You bet im always chasing

Better man down!

If I get too complacent

Ima fall out

Prolly need to face it like now

But first, let me face this blunt

I’m hiding till im done

Blacking out like my lungs

Ooh please don’t take my cup

Like bitch, I ain’t giving no fucks

[Verse 2]

Preach but don’t practise

Plussing my mathematics

Putting a bit of effort into beating my own bad habits

Pushing myself in balance

Better be doing it massive

Packing a punch in my life

While im letting shit just happen

Definitely, do be doing all I can do

Super duper, some of them say im supernatural

Before I laugh, you better pass up on that flannel

Ever present in the astral

I'm fly like travel

I'm actually a boss in it

If my ego get too big

I'll get lost in it

And my dripping got so sick

That we lost linen

Found some love in it

Every time I talk in rhythm

They applauding it

If they playing something shit

I'll be pausing it

If it's getting to my thoughts ill be gone with it

If im honest with myself

I'm a narcissistic artist

I'm tossing and turning

With thoughts when im learning

The floor burning

So I jump on top of my bullshit

I'm naturally casual

I'm casually natural and stupid

It gets too trippy, big booze sipping

It's too foolish

The view lucid

At least it's coolish

I'm kinda sick but im flu-less

Spirit thick like a Buddhist

Keeping fit, making music

Good at school, they like who this?

Ima do it like Nike

Psyche filled with them juices

The ones that make you go stupid

I'm choosing cash over cupid aye

[Break]

Wait, God damn

What the fuck

God damn yea

Keep it up

God damn

Feeling hot

Feeling what

[Pool]

Feeling hot

Yeah I copped the applause when I dropped

Feeling on top on God

Yeah it’s my season, did it

Did it so good they grieving and I

And I got my balls and my pride in my pocket

I ain’t gone lie I’m trynna die idiotic

Dumb hard off the wine like an alcoholic

Im flyer than a rocket

Aye you bet god damn

[Hook]

You bet im always chasing

Better man down!

If I get too complacent

Ima fall out

Prolly need to face it like now

But first, let me face this blunt

I’m hiding till im done

Blacking out like my lungs

Ooh please don’t take my cup

Like bitch, I ain’t giving no fucks

[Break]

Wait, God damn

What the fuck

God damn yea

Keep it up

God damn

Feeling hot

Feeling what