[Verse 1]
Got a cup full of ice and I'm 'bout to get free
Don't lecture 'bout vices, homie, you're not me
I'm not special but I know about depression
And been making music for ten years
What's your question?
Yes, it's stressful, but I'm not the esoteric type
Bo Derek with the volume 'till I'm paralyzed
Top ten? You can fuck that ven'
Never hold my breath: iron lunged leviathan
My girl would play bluegrass before my shit
But it's cool, 'cause I don't respect an ass kiss
Whatever comes up must come out
Brother Ali probably doesn't like my style
But I'm feeling his, what up to Rhymesayers
Black Paisley respects your fucking grind players
And we awkward, a little like Lee Dewyze
But those who listen closely can read between the lines
[Hook]
Got my drink in my cup so I'm ready for whatever
Gotta put my time in so I'm 'bout to pull the lever
No time like the present and I'm gonna live forever
Tired of being tired, never hear me say never
With a hand to the sky and my head in the clouds
I'm trying to get high, never wanna come down
My feet on the ground even though I feel fly
Even after take-off I'm home
Got a cup full of ice and I'm 'bout to get free
Don't lecture 'bout vices, homie, you're not me
I'm not special but I know about depression
And been making music for ten years
What's your question?
Yes, it's stressful, but I'm not the esoteric type
Bo Derek with the volume 'till I'm paralyzed
Top ten? You can fuck that ven'
Never hold my breath: iron lunged leviathan
My girl would play bluegrass before my shit
But it's cool, 'cause I don't respect an ass kiss
Whatever comes up must come out
Brother Ali probably doesn't like my style
But I'm feeling his, what up to Rhymesayers
Black Paisley respects your fucking grind players
And we awkward, a little like Lee Dewyze
But those who listen closely can read between the lines
[Hook]
Got my drink in my cup so I'm ready for whatever
Gotta put my time in so I'm 'bout to pull the lever
No time like the present and I'm gonna live forever
Tired of being tired, never hear me say never
With a hand to the sky and my head in the clouds
I'm trying to get high, never wanna come down
My feet on the ground even though I feel fly
Even after take-off I'm home
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