Don't Look Down Video (MV)

I don't look down when I travel through the abysses
Boy you a pussy, you been doing all that hissing
Boy you a bitch Ima get your ass a biscuit
You be all involved on some gossip ass shit
I could never kick it with a gossip ass bitch
She be talking, push her head down, gobble dick
And gossip to your bitches how a muthaf*cka hit, ya dig
I be on some getting money late night shit
They be on some fake talk all hype shit
You a drug dealer but you sniffing all your white shit
That ain't too bright like a mothaf*cking night shift
Fake mothaf*ckas talk about what they gonna do
Real muthaf*ckas just do what they gonna do
I come around and just do what I'm supposed too
I was 19 when I mastered pro tools bitch
I don't look down
On the come up
On the lookout
I don't look down
On the come up
On the look out
I travel throughout the stars with God
You never was one of ours, you fraud
My homies bothered, drown they monsters, unconscious addiction to xani bars
That's hard
I know how it feels to struggle like addicts
My mama depressive, bipolar and manic
She popping prescriptions to deal with the tragic
Events in her past and I don't know what happened
She don't speak on that shit
It's so enigmatic
The great mystery of the broken and damaged
The great mystery of this life, can you manage
To rise from the ashes, the shambles, the madness
Who wrote the story when it come to mankind
Ima let history know I'm divine
God gave me vision, I came here to fly
These mothaf*ckas pigeons, get shot in the sky
But I'm Sky bound
And it come from the third eye