Released on January 31, 2018

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Verse 1:

Oh my God

Oh my God

Oh my God

One with God and they cannot convince me I’m not

All that I got is my ancestors pain and I promise them paradise why would I stop?

I got it locked on the kingdom

I see them with guillotine making their way to the top

Raided the chamber like neighbors returning the favor like Kool-aid;

I’m stirring the pot

Times an illusion I’m learning to watch but believing your eyes is like turning to cops

I been yearning to hop on a journey of doubt like an egoless ego death burning my conscience

The middle path blossomed like flower of life to show me that I got the power to fight

I might get upset and devour the light then look at the skies like its ours tonight

Hook:

They try to kill you in your sleep and say you not a dreamer

Like they love you when you’re weak but this is my arena

Man I’m fighting just to speak so here’s my middle finger

If you do not get the message then you probably shouldn’t be here

Verse 2:

I wish I could tell you my fantasies but I’m a dreamer and you cannot handle me

Handling scandaling people like Watergate

Murdering all the hate. Don’t even call today

Sheeple be thinking I’m scheming and shit

I just be leaning and dreaming up licks

Living my dream like a fiend need a fix

When I needed a bitch they was free from my dick so its middle finger flipping until I’m not empty

At a point I thought I needed a kidney

Meditating really didn’t do nothing. Grinding daily really didn’t do nothing

Fucking bitches really didn’t do nothing

Having family really didn’t do nothing

Am I glitching maybe because I’m corrupted?

Am I glitching maybe because I’m corrupted?

Show me support so I know that its real

My heart’s a thugs and won't show how it feel

Homie, I’m sick so I don’t need appeal

I got the juice in a glass and I chill

Kicking my Chuck Taylor’s up by the heel

When I was younger I wanted a grill

Now I’m a vegan I even eat kale

28 Grammys; I might need a scale

Hook:

They try to kill you in your sleep and say you not a dreamer

Like they love you when you’re weak but this is my arena

Man I’m fighting just to speak so here’s my middle finger

If you do not get the message then you probably shouldn’t be here