Released on November 8, 2022

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Off of some grey goose

Kiss on my bitch throne

Treat her my Jesus

Look in my hazels

Fuck up my frame of mind

This time I take another shot call it my take two

Call it my face card because of what she let these hands do

Beautiful

Fucking beautiful

Look

I don't ask for shit except for when I do

I don't look to past and reminisce too much except for

Shit I do

Pit my past and the gift of the present against my future

And you bet your ass that shit start to look pitiful

I turn a wish into reality you see

My bad in a toss up my pitch beyond gravity it seems

Stages got me feeling green

And I turned that fear into salaries It means

Looking forward I'll tell you bitch... look up to me

I stand above bathe my hands in blood bitch look up to me

I can't stand those who complain but don't change

And Its fucks with me

Only one in the building raising ceilings I am my own company

Fell so many times I learned to let go and live comfortably

Off of some grey goose

Kiss on my bitch throne

Treat her my Jesus

Look in my hazels

Fuck up my frame of mind

This time I take another shot call it my take two

Call it my face card because of what she let these hands do

Beautiful

Sometimes my will is overbearing

Please forgive if a dub for me bodes Ill

When this microphone spills I'm oversharing

I'm hungry even of you went in on this meal I'm oversharing

A white girl with a fat ass right now would kill

It's so apparent

Keep focus

The house on the hill really on lien notice

A clock started for everything you ever wanted and we notice

A store chock full of window shoppers

With checks they never get to cash

And we know this

Keep focus

Distraction heavy don't walk towards the light

Strings from the doors and the floors alight maybe unwind

I crack the levy for this one cause it's for life

Its a programmed in the past tense I got 4 grams as a gift

Just a light up forget the hurt... move some dirt... and we lit

Bounce back... In the sunrise... the recoil... from a hit

Track a path back to the crib I need re-course

My head is going to blow vision blurry Its c4

What was I supposed to do anyway... Today I forget

Off of some grey goose

Kiss on my bitch throne

Treat her my Jesus

Look in my hazels

Fuck up my frame of mind

This time I take another shot call it my take two

Call it my face card because of what she let these hands do

Off of some grey goose

Kiss on my bitch throne

Treat her my Jesus

Look in my hazels

Fuck up my frame of mind

This time I take another shot call it my take two

Call it my face card because of what she let these hands do

Beautiful

Fucking beautiful