Letras
Crystal clear my end is near
My stat sheet feel like cavaliers
The distant future show my fears
Flat earth shit I face my spheres
Don't you doubt the fucking drive
Watch Migo in my offset mind
I listen to the great divine
Just need some gas to kill the time
Roll a backwood on her spine
She hit my phone first thing at nine
Spin a block they post on live
When we slide don't fucking hide
The final frontier of your life
The only time to make shit right
I'm soaring through the city
On my burgh boy shit I still incline
The westside native out the alleys
Fucking up the stage all night
She stays down in the shadows
In reality she ain't that bright
I'm on my fucking mission
Like I'm Wilbur got to get a flight
Flip the script and burn the set
Fuck a bitch may break her neck
On set she wet my life is set
Take some addy count the checks
Ring my line check my index
Finger game leave bitches blessed
Talking crazy shit
Psychedelic dragon fucking breasts
Hallucinating still I flex
The era of the god complex
A subtle unit from the west
I make this music out my chest
Out my mind predict what's next
I scratch my name onto the hex
Overdose on cash and sex
I got sent out on this damn quest
Then woke tied up by my neck
I'm hanging from the fuckin edge
Not the worst but yet the best
The one who rocks the fucking crest
DTR said fuck the rest
One man army go commando on these hoes
Drop the load she got exposed
Fentanyl they overdosed
I might fuck then just go ghost
Vanish mode I'm on my own
King Waite bitch I claimed the throne
Kk in the wind I blow
I love weed don't call it dope
Yeah talk shit emotions flow