All gas no breaks (yeah)
How im living, ride a real feeling
Temporary feelings in the deep end
Bitch I ride my waves into deep ends
Pray I never crash, cuttin off the grass
Get up off my ass, I had a rocky past
What am i to do? Drift alot in space, i am from the city
A really lighting place, you'll never know the real me kinda BIPOLAR
From the city, I am from an island
The weather changing, thats what i told him
Hit the ground and keep on falling out
But these bitches pressed, I gotta thug it now
Changed so much and get to know me now