BASQUIAT

Hearts on my sleeve, arms can extend

Vibe with the way the present wasn't current

Gone with the wind my prescience it eternal

I fall on my face more times than you tried

I'm still awake, all I'm finna say

Long summer nights, I fein for the guap

Depart from the fact my funds are on the low

My pharmacist knows, they all was some clones

They 30 on top of a blue mood, I ain't sipping on Blue Moon

But I get the Coronas, shoutout to Basquiat putting the crown on top all of my drawings

At least it was honest I'm off and I'm on with the fact that I gotta be dead in a couple of years

I still proceed with the thoughts of a king but there still been something that been

Keeping me grounded if I just allow it but that couldn't happen

I'm making an album than making a teaser y'all think that it's easy

I had these ideas I stashed in the freezer for years

Finally shifting the gear

I been surpassing my peers, like year after year

But I hate to compare to your thoughts in the box and the stars in the sky

'Cause I'm larger than life

Pulse running low 'cause I'm up all night

Those summer nights that I fein for the guap need a reason to fall

Y'all never had more than reasonable doubt

Used to be sad that the that the space in my pockets were empty

Felt like I'm Raven

Possible visions they all tryna win as I'm seeing the future

I'm on the fence but I still been a fugitive, not like the usual

Some of these feelings they just ain't been mutual I get to the blue cheese

Plus I been sipping on dulce, I been doing my own thing

No I never would pump fake

I been cutting my wrist on the top of this Comte bracelet, I'm thankful

Plus from the way that I do it alone, I put my house many more on the line

Suddenly realized that it's all made of cards

How you got dog in you, but you ain't got no bark?

Slide in this bitch and I'm feeling like Bart

Roll up the wood and I take off the bark

Hiding myself and I know I'm a star

Bitch I been woke like I'm finally awake