[Young G]

Welcome to your fantasy, anything you want

Trapped inside the physical, demons start to haunt

Young mans jump through the system that is growth

A foolish man goeth, a wise man knoweth

Show us the way and see who will follow

Sin makes my pleasure hollow

A moody tear that the ladies love

Tacked on the track, sling another dub

Mashing to the hub, doja out my nostril

All about competition, riding out hostile

[Mxlplx]

Lately I linger in it all nighter

With lazy dreamers and compulsive liars

Driving crazy down highway niners, screw face at the diner

On my way to chase new vagina, I leave no trace

You couldn't find a man more equipped to move through the cuts

Exist in the grooves like needles you adjust

Do you read me? Copy copy, 6 to 9

Mixing my weed with poppy all the time

Help will shake and breaking down to shaking bacon

Falls out in the belly of creation

Leaving doubt in the minds of men that's hating

Releasing all the heat I'm blazing for my nation

Of riders addicted to hibernation

My permanent position is sedation

Chilling at the crib with my bitch intoxication

Staring at the wall, deep in contemplation

[Swank Daddy]

Born and raised in the cellar, can't trip cuz I'm no dweller

Not here, no, not ever will a man of flesh measure

The waters that we tread, the walls that we sever

What I do is done alone, it can't be done no better

Shooting stars of my own, there is no competition

Got a heir for the stone, but select the comprehension

Keep the key to my cell for my love is like a prison

Know my way around Hell and invent study the system

Nothing compares to this life, there's nothing ugly that's living

The unexpected is shining, it's all what we envision

At peace and tripped outta time, it's just alive to be driven

By the drive of creation when it seems we're forbidden

At the highest sensations eye to eye with the bottom

It's all good when it's great, trying to fly when you're falling

It's the beauty of living when you know where you're going

Ain't no stopping for dying, though we can call it a death

As we can call it a birth, born and raised in the motherfucking dirt

Guarding our lifes with far more than this Earth

[Young G]

Riding South, pass another house

Bumping Fyre 6, doja in my mouth

Homes are irrelevant, celibate relish kicks, envelope flips

Develop tips, tricks of the trade, trying to stay paid

Lounging in the grade, impossibly demand

My fury is a wrath I inflict upon myself

Lost in my mental health, lack of health

Stealth your hate, y'all are far superior

I'm tight as fuck, in some ways inferior

Deteriorate exterior, training warrior