(Verse)

Trans Atlantic

Bitch I'm icy and I'm cold I'll sink Titanic

Got these toxic flows

Hear it through the radio

I'm active

Different levels like a lift

Penthouse with a spliff

Getting higher higher like on interstellar

We don't give a shit

Flashing lights all through the night we moving onto stranger things

You could communicate with morse from light flash off my bling

When the government come knocking do not let the demons in

Don't do what they say

Listen to the angel deep within

And you will find your way

Through the darkness off the woods

Concrete jungles being built they be surrounding us

Even if you're woke they still got a third eye scouting from above

You can't escape

If you disagree you counted as a thug

And you'll be thrown in jail

That's a jail inside a jail

Because the world's got bars but nobody prevails

The music industry is nothing but BS and fairytales

We wear a mask on a another mask just so we do not leave them trails

I hope you fail

And you know I will send a postcard through the mail

From the top

We hitting milly rocks

While crushing every block

And we won't stop

Till I'm at playboy mansion rocking cartis watch

Crushing rocks inside a goody bag then hide it in my sock

Fuck the cops

They can hold off for a couple years

If i get sent down for supply that's a couple years

Funny thing is that wouldn't be my intention

I'd use it for myself

At least I'd learn a lesson to not carry drugs like shelves

Work on my health

This is not a show and fucking tell

I want to be wealthy and well

Not stuck up and famous

If you end up like that shit gets fucking dangerous

Leave a bigger shadow makes it easier for us that's aiming

With a target on your head

And a cheque upon your death

I'm pretty sure any little goon would jump up out of bed

To come and kill you

For the cheque

And that's you gone straight lost and dead

He wouldn't leave behind a mess

One bullet in and out the head

Yeah I got trust issues inside my head

Don't expect me to make friends

I won't go out of my way

If you want me then just wait

I won't try and steal your girl

Causing problems for my clique

I'd rather force back shitty pills

Than go back home and fuck that bitch

Throwing back this ecstasy

Like it's my remedy

Oh bitch we beating all our enemies

They don't compare to me

Taking way more drugs than back in seventies

It helps me mentally

Snorting up some white in a house

Just call me Kennedy

Living in the hills

No I'm not talking bout Hollywood

Weed on my plantation

Back from Thailand

Back to Robin hood

What a sick vacation

No frustration

Hope you Understood

Hope I don't get tested I've got plenty THC inside my blood

And if I do then I'll get the sack

I goddamn spent a lot of money I know I won't get it back

She got plenty of the p and a heavenly rack

And we all know I won't have a chance if I've got fuck all in my bank

You wanna head back to the room

Get a taxi outta here we'll be out the city soon

Mary got me to the moon

Smoking big yeah I'm high I'll be off this planet soon

You wanna go and hit the roof

We can order up some drinks and spend some time up by the pool

Bring some friends round if it's cool

We can have a party here we'll be up until its noon

Wake up catch a flight

Back to the UK I'll be flying overnight

Land in Manchester the weather ain't too nice

Back in Worksop time to get on with my life

Get on with my life

But the party never stops

Sipping up a lot

Retford see boys

Rolling up some Mary j then I get back to making noise