Only one lighter on my dresser

And I ain't gotta worry ‘bout the weather

If you gotta problem, no pressure

Head up in the sky, feeling better

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

Uh

Still a youngin’, nuggets in the oven

Quiet bout corruption, inconspicuous, unpunished

Popping bottles at the function, apeshit I ain’t bluffing

Dumping money like its nothing, bumping all the cussing

Flow is ill, Thebes in Oedipus

Complex, Giannis in the post, but the 3 the easiest

When in Rome I do what I want, disobedient

I don't follow media, I cook with my ingredients

I rap immaculate, you fags get smoked like wraps and wicks

I trap like Albin Countergambit, facts

\'m stacked like Oakland has it

Lacking talent, y‘all are tryna be cool

But I don’t need to try to do that and my songs are good too

\'m sick of all the mantra, I'm adding on the comma

Holla to Nirvana, spitting with a lotta chakra

Came up from the bottom now I rock with prima donnas

Never caught up in the drama, in Bahamas sipping mama

Only one lighter on my dresser

And I ain't gotta worry ‘bout the weather

If you gotta problem, no pressure

Head up in the sky, feeling better

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

She like Leia, she call me Vader

Why you tryna stunt? Rod’s father, faker

Mac or Kelly? Call me Teddy, neighbor

Party every season, always Breakers

Yeah, I started off little, now my life's a Stanley Kubrick

Girls on me now like an apple to a Newton

Used to hate but now they feel real stupid, your girl want kamasutra

Getting head like the basket at the execution

Flows is hot, rear-ended Pinto

You's a PT with a garbage bag for a window

Young boy, cut you off like Garavito

Whipping Ramsay in the Kitchen, y‘all been rapping so Dorito

I mean the fingers after

Your girl? I fingered after

Ringers off, your bringing chatter and I’m serving faster, bars

Casper rapper, but the factor doesn’t matter

I could be a troglodyte, but I’m still rapping Jimmy Castor

Only one lighter on my dresser

And I ain't gotta worry ‘bout the weather

If you gotta problem, no pressure

Head up in the sky, feeling better

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

I'm looking up

Everything's okay

I'm looking up

Everything's okay