I be outer space seeing stars
See the moon
I be outer f*ckin' space
Off the dope
Off the shrooms
I be outer f*ckin' space
Viewing pictures that I can't depict
Yo girl callin me stressin on my dick dick sick sick sick
When I wake up
Fye one to the head
So my head stay on my shoulder
Make it underlay
I got no time for that slow strokin
I can't keep moving in life of sin
I am chosen
Hang it up I'm out of the game
I'm influenced by the things around me
So I say
I can't keep my mouth off the blunt
So I Drink
I'm Afraid I might get addicted
It runs thru my family like it's scripted
Like it's expected
Like It's predicted
You can't control the infection Ohh lord
What a sickness
Ohh lord
So we smoke and we drank till it's finished
And
We speak our own mind when we're lifted
And it's sad cuz this shit ain't self inflicted
It's different giving birth under a system
And systematically I'm actively
Losing sanity trynna price my vanity
While Speaking lavishly
I be outer space seeing stars
See the moon
I be outer f*ckin' space
Off the dope
Off the shrooms
I be outer f*ckin' space
Viewing pictures that I can't depict
Yo girl callin me stressin on my dick dick sick sick sick
Damn near
Feel like ima give ha what she want
Man here
I double up my benji's till she walk
I can't process everything
I'm no computer
Say
Double up my bling
I told the jeweler
I
Been struggling my grip starting to loosen
Love
I'm sorry
You need to get it together
I'm sorry You need to keep it a
Buck
No chance
Slow up the rhythm
Then slow dance
In trance
Rhythm we're moving
Then romance
Oh man
Im known for sparkin decisions
Aye
Youngin I'm back on my mission
Aye
Young and I'm back and I'm better
I'm wishing my people will come all together